{A/N – Ok I was thinking about maybe changing the first chapter to make it so Jack says "It's ok. Sydney killed him." To Irina when she asks about Geiger. But you know what? I think I'll leave it so that my readers can have the wonderful images in their head of Jack going back, sweat glistening on his body, that cold look of determination on his face, all his eyes say are revenge and as Geiger backs away, Jack lunges in with one quick swift movement and roughly snaps his neck like a twig... ok I think I got a little carried away there so here's the next chappy!}

The Bristow's arrived back at the CIA and both of them headed towards Jacks office knowing that it would be the only one there secure and untraceable enough to view the disc. Even security section back at SD-6 hadn't been able to monitor Jack's computer for long.

Sydney slipped the disc into the drive and uploaded the information Irina had given them. There were several files containing check in dates and signatures, bank accounts and various aliases all Laurens. It looked like they had been scanned in, to keep them on file. Luckily for them, the serial numbers were determinable on all of the documents. They could easily be checked out. The proof against her was incredible. The last file they unlocked was video footage. Sydney sat at the desk and clicked it into action.

It flickered on as a scratchy image of Sark appeared. He was unmistakable and leaning up against a very flashy black Mercedes. Lauren came out of the shadows and the camera had gotten a full view of her face. She hadn't even bothered to adopt an alias. Her blonde hair flowing behind her as she walked straight up to Sark and handed over documents and files. They chatted for a few minutes and then Sark made a phone call. As soon as he hung up Sark nodded at her and they got into the car. Lauren suddenly leant over and began kissing Sark passionately. She climbed on top of him and they began writhing together.

Jack reached forwards and pulled the disc out turning of the monitor. Sydney took it from him before he could say anything and walked towards the conference room. Jack realised what she was about to do and hurried after her.

Weiss, Vaughn, Lauren, Marshall and Dixon sat around the desk where they had been for the last half an hour. Sydney entered the room and they all looked up.

"Agents Bristow where have you been?" Dixon asked.

"We received Intel from an anonymous source who refused to meet unless we came straight away. Its on the covenant and sh.... er he said it could help us take them down."

"Who's your source?" Lauren asked nervously.

"He prefers to remain anonymous." Lauren looked as though she wasn't buying it. "For now at least." She quickly added with hopes that some day her mother and father would be free to be together out in the open and the CIA could forgive her. They pardoned Sloane for Godsakes and he did worse things than her mother. Plus her mother had fully co-operated in the past and had only escaped custody to try and get the CIA access to the Rambaldi artefacts in Sloan's possession. She had ran, after that knowing that they thought she had been setting them up. Only Sydney and her father had in fact believed that the truth takes time.

"Lets take a look then." Marshall interrupted her thoughts. Sydney had been silent for at least seven seconds and was grateful to Marshall for interrupting her before people started to wander. She handed the small ring of plastic over and the somewhat babbling op- techs Agent loaded it onto the large screen behind Vaughn.

"Wow this is really something. Did you take a look at it Agent Bristow?"

"NO" both Bristow's answered.

"What I mean is we didn't have time." Sydney attempted to cover up their hasty reaction. "Are there any names on there? Or pictures of covenant members that we can use?"

"Well most of the names are aliases. There are a few files that look to be quite useful with serial numbers on and... oh there's a video too. I'll show you." Marshall loaded the video up and it displayed on the wall behind Vaughn. He seemed quite oblivious as Sark's face appeared and Lauren's face paled. She swallowed and got up.

"Excuse me. I have to use the bathroom." She headed towards the door.

Sydney and Jack both knew that they couldn't stop her without a reason or Dixon would be suspicious as to why they would choose to make a fool out of Vaughn and Lauren in public instead of using her for Intel and pretending they had no idea about her. That was what Dixon would want and they both knew Lauren would in tern get away and they would all be screwed.

Luckily, Vaughn grabbed her arm and asked her if she was ok. Suddenly he heard Weiss.

"Mike look." Vaughn loosened his grip and turned to face the screen. He saw Sark and Lauren exchanging information and getting into the car.

"Lauren?" Vaughn asked with a bewildered look on his face as she and Sark began kissing on the screen. She gave a sigh knowing she was beat.

"Where did you get this information Sydney? The only one with permitted access to this sort of information is Sark and I know he wouldn't betray us. He has substantial footing in the covenant." She sat down. "Looks like you're not the only organisation with a mole."

"How long have you been working for them?" Vaughn asked looking a little less upset than Lauren would have hoped.

"Since I was old enough to realise that the training my mother had been sending me to weren't just self defence. I mean who needs to know how to sniper a man from the top of a building when your afraid of being mugged?!" She mocked.

"Your mother?" Vaughn looked shocked.

"Yes I know. She seems so normal for a senators wife. Or should I say ex senators wife. It was such a shame about his suicide wasn't it?" She said the word with such faked concern that they all knew instantly that either her or her mother had murdered him and made it look like he had done it himself.

"So our whole marriage was a lie?"

"Why not just call me the modern day Irina Derevko?" She smiled smugly at Jack as he clearly tried to hide his seething anger.

"You are nothing like Irina Derevko Lauren." He managed.

"I know. I would never have been so sloppy with my pretences..." She turned to look at Sydney. "...and had a little accident like you. I was however successful with my objective."

"Which was?" Weiss asked with concern for his friend who was looking more relieved than angry.

"To make him forget about his precious Sydney of course. It was hard but it had to be done for our plan to work." Sydney sat there the anger building as Lauren smugly revealed her mission. She could no longer contain herself and surprised every one when she stood up.

"What plans? Why? Where have I been for the PAST TWO YEARS?"

"Sydney calm yourself." Jack said as he pulled his daughter back down to her chair beside him.

"You see, my dear husband here made some enquiries into your death and was becoming quite close to finding you. If we hadn't have successfully reprogrammed you, you might have recognised him when you sat right behind him on a train in Germany. Luckily you didn't and we got you off at the next stop."

"Oh my god." Vaughn remembered the train and the fact that she sat right behind him the whole time made him realise just how close he had been when he followed several leads to that journey. With no luck on that one, he hadn't even bothered to go to the one that followed. He had been distracted by Lauren's offer to cook.

"What did they do to me?" Sydney was calmer now.

"Well I'm not sure of their main plans as I was busy with NSC business and of course my courtship with Michael." She gave him a tender look and laughed. "But I do know where you got the scar on your stomach.

Sydney's hand automatically flew to her scar.

"How?"

{A/N – Its not the reason the show gave!!! Thank you for the information on Geiger and I cant wait till the season two DVD's come out here so I can be reacquainted with the episodes. (7th June 04) It seems like forever since I saw season two on T.V. damn England for being so slow!!!! Review please! I want to know if its worth while carrying on and I promise SV and lots of JI even some crafty-little-Sark bits!}