"Ambassador, with all respect, I will not take help from him." Donovan stated, motioning towards Patrick.
"Frank, be reasonable" the Ambassador pleaded.
"He doesn't know Donovan that well then." Cody smirked.
"No, sir," Donovan responded, "every time we were close to Ciara, they knew and they moved her. I can't trust him."
"But I can," the Ambassador swore, "Ciara did too."
"Ciara trusted me enough to give me this." Patrick said handing Donovan a small box.
Donovan took the box and opened it. Inside the box was a Celtic knot necklace and ring. "When did you get this?" he asked.
"After they took her into Belfast," Patrick replied, "before McMartins sent me to Londonderry. Two months ago was the first chance I got to try and bring it to the Ambassador."
"These are some more of the pictures Patrick was able to bring." Ambassador Doyle said handing them over.
Donovan looked over the surveillance photos and the file that it was attached to. "Who do you work for? MI5 or MI6?" Donovan asked.
"Patrick McGee, MI6." He introduced, "Don't act too surprised Agent Donovan and don't tell me your government doesn't have spooks here too."
"Why do I feel like James Bond will come crashing in at any moment?" Cody whispered to Monica.
"Touché. And you neglected to inform us of this last year why?' Donovan growled, tossing the file at him.
"I've been under in McMartins group for about three months when McMartins personally asked me to help with Ms. Fitzgerald. As soon as I found out who she was I tried to send information when I could. I was not about to ruin my cover for no limey woman."
"You better watch what you say," Donovan warned stepping closer to the agent. Jake grabbed Donovan's arm and pulled him back, "And now you hand over her personal belongings?"
"The man does have a point Donovan," Jake added, "He has a job to do undercover and he couldn't blow it."
"Can we put all this macho pride on the back burner and figure out a way to find this woman?" Alex asked taking the file from Patrick.
"Have you ever seen Donovan this charged up?" Monica asked Cody.
"Okay, the report states these were taking in Bray in County Wicklow. Is there any reason why you're watching the town?" Alex asked.
"McMartins' next in command has been traveling there in the past couple of months. We think they're up to something, but we don't know what." Patrick explained, "If McMartins finds out Ms. Fitzgerald may still be alive."
"He'll use her as a bargaining chip again and then make sure she's dead." Donovan finished. "Cody, set up the communications here. Monica, find out everything about McMartins and his next in command."
"What about us?" Jake asked.
"Pack your gear in the car. We're leaving for bray in ten minutes." Donovan ordered, "Time for you to work on your accent."
"Just as long as I can understand them." Alex laughed.
"Don't worry, English is the primary language. If needed, I can speak it." Donovan replied.
"Yea, Alex, while you were outside the Ambassador was showing us some pretty interesting pictures of Donovan as a kid." Jake commented.
"Show her the one where he's surrounded by sheep." Cody smirked.
"Let's go," Donovan said grabbing the picture from Cody. He briefly glanced at it and smiled. "It's about eighty-two miles to Bray."
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"We'll be in Bray in less than a half hour." Donovan stated.
"Good thing you told Cody to stay back at the Ambassador's." Alex laughed looking out the window at the mountains, "He couldn't handle the ride."
"What's the status on McGee?" Donovan asked.
"He's on his way back to Belfast." Monica replied, "He said he'll let us know if McMartins knows anything."
"Cody, what did you find out about McGee?"
"Patrick McGee. Born January 28, 1961 in Belfast. MI6 recruited him when he turned eighteen." Cody informed them.
"What else?"
"That's it." Cody sighed, "McGee's file is hard to break into like yours."
"Talk to Ambassador Doyle, not that secretary of his. Him I don't trust. The Ambassador might be able to pull some strings." Donovan said, "Cody, were you able to bug McGee?"
"You doubt moi?" Cody huffed, "I can bug anything remember?"
"Why don't you trust McGee?" Jake asked.
"In two of the attempts to rescue Ciara, McGee was the one finding new places to hide her." Donovan explained, "If he knew we were there to get her back, he could've found away to get word to us."
"So you think there's more to what's going on?" Alex asked.
"Yes," Donovan stated, "and this woman who looks like Ciara is the key."
"So, you're not convinced she's Ms. Fitzgerald." Jake asked.
"The DNA results came back positive." Donovan admitted.
"But something has you doubting it." Alex said.
"Yes," Donovan answered, "Tom is checking into who had the testing done."
"Can you trust him with this?" Jake asked.
Donovan looked into the rearview mirror and met Jake's eyes. "I would."
"Frank, be reasonable" the Ambassador pleaded.
"He doesn't know Donovan that well then." Cody smirked.
"No, sir," Donovan responded, "every time we were close to Ciara, they knew and they moved her. I can't trust him."
"But I can," the Ambassador swore, "Ciara did too."
"Ciara trusted me enough to give me this." Patrick said handing Donovan a small box.
Donovan took the box and opened it. Inside the box was a Celtic knot necklace and ring. "When did you get this?" he asked.
"After they took her into Belfast," Patrick replied, "before McMartins sent me to Londonderry. Two months ago was the first chance I got to try and bring it to the Ambassador."
"These are some more of the pictures Patrick was able to bring." Ambassador Doyle said handing them over.
Donovan looked over the surveillance photos and the file that it was attached to. "Who do you work for? MI5 or MI6?" Donovan asked.
"Patrick McGee, MI6." He introduced, "Don't act too surprised Agent Donovan and don't tell me your government doesn't have spooks here too."
"Why do I feel like James Bond will come crashing in at any moment?" Cody whispered to Monica.
"Touché. And you neglected to inform us of this last year why?' Donovan growled, tossing the file at him.
"I've been under in McMartins group for about three months when McMartins personally asked me to help with Ms. Fitzgerald. As soon as I found out who she was I tried to send information when I could. I was not about to ruin my cover for no limey woman."
"You better watch what you say," Donovan warned stepping closer to the agent. Jake grabbed Donovan's arm and pulled him back, "And now you hand over her personal belongings?"
"The man does have a point Donovan," Jake added, "He has a job to do undercover and he couldn't blow it."
"Can we put all this macho pride on the back burner and figure out a way to find this woman?" Alex asked taking the file from Patrick.
"Have you ever seen Donovan this charged up?" Monica asked Cody.
"Okay, the report states these were taking in Bray in County Wicklow. Is there any reason why you're watching the town?" Alex asked.
"McMartins' next in command has been traveling there in the past couple of months. We think they're up to something, but we don't know what." Patrick explained, "If McMartins finds out Ms. Fitzgerald may still be alive."
"He'll use her as a bargaining chip again and then make sure she's dead." Donovan finished. "Cody, set up the communications here. Monica, find out everything about McMartins and his next in command."
"What about us?" Jake asked.
"Pack your gear in the car. We're leaving for bray in ten minutes." Donovan ordered, "Time for you to work on your accent."
"Just as long as I can understand them." Alex laughed.
"Don't worry, English is the primary language. If needed, I can speak it." Donovan replied.
"Yea, Alex, while you were outside the Ambassador was showing us some pretty interesting pictures of Donovan as a kid." Jake commented.
"Show her the one where he's surrounded by sheep." Cody smirked.
"Let's go," Donovan said grabbing the picture from Cody. He briefly glanced at it and smiled. "It's about eighty-two miles to Bray."
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"We'll be in Bray in less than a half hour." Donovan stated.
"Good thing you told Cody to stay back at the Ambassador's." Alex laughed looking out the window at the mountains, "He couldn't handle the ride."
"What's the status on McGee?" Donovan asked.
"He's on his way back to Belfast." Monica replied, "He said he'll let us know if McMartins knows anything."
"Cody, what did you find out about McGee?"
"Patrick McGee. Born January 28, 1961 in Belfast. MI6 recruited him when he turned eighteen." Cody informed them.
"What else?"
"That's it." Cody sighed, "McGee's file is hard to break into like yours."
"Talk to Ambassador Doyle, not that secretary of his. Him I don't trust. The Ambassador might be able to pull some strings." Donovan said, "Cody, were you able to bug McGee?"
"You doubt moi?" Cody huffed, "I can bug anything remember?"
"Why don't you trust McGee?" Jake asked.
"In two of the attempts to rescue Ciara, McGee was the one finding new places to hide her." Donovan explained, "If he knew we were there to get her back, he could've found away to get word to us."
"So you think there's more to what's going on?" Alex asked.
"Yes," Donovan stated, "and this woman who looks like Ciara is the key."
"So, you're not convinced she's Ms. Fitzgerald." Jake asked.
"The DNA results came back positive." Donovan admitted.
"But something has you doubting it." Alex said.
"Yes," Donovan answered, "Tom is checking into who had the testing done."
"Can you trust him with this?" Jake asked.
Donovan looked into the rearview mirror and met Jake's eyes. "I would."
