Chapter 14

Another day in the long line of days that are the same. 3 meals at the same time each day, and the same meals on each day every week. Every 2 days an hour exercise. Only time the monotonous cycle is broken if from the occasional visit from the CIA for intel. But even that was become less frequent. The Intel he had outdated and useless since the take down of the Covenant.

BANG. Sloane heard the door at the end of the cell block bang. Working out mentally the time from the amount of sunlight which came through the window. It wasn't time for a meal and it wasn't an exercise day which left only one thing. A visit from the C.I.A. Oh joy.

Nadia's shoes clicked on the floor leading to the cell. Keeping her head high she looked directly to the end of the hall, avoiding eye contact with the other prisoners, not wanting the attention. Just wanting to get out of here as fast as possible.

She reached the cell and saw the back of her father's head.

"Hi" was all that she managed to say.

Sloane whipped around to face her direction instantly recognising the voice.

"Nadia, what are you doing here?"

"Can't I visit my father."

"You said the last time I saw you that you never wanted to see me again."

"A lot of family stuff has happened recenctly and has made me realise that we need to talk."

"What do you want to talk about?"

"What you did what you did to me, Mom and Sydney? What for"

"You still haven't forgiven me?"

"You tried to blow up my sister and my mother. It's not something you get over quickly. At least Mom's got Jack and Sydney's got Vaughn and Laura." Nadia suddenly realised what she had said.

"Laura, whose Laura?"

"Um" Nadia knew that Sydney wouldn't be happy if she mentioned it, but knowing Sloane he won't let it go. "She's Sydney's baby daughter."

"Sydney has a daughter?!"

"Yes two days old, and we're not discussing. Syd won't appreciate me for actually telling you."

"Considering your discuss that side of you family. How is your mother?"

"Fine, but stop with the small talk. Why did you screw me over, Mom, Syd. What good reason could there be?"

"I'll tell you my reasoning shall I. It was for Rambaldi. To find his soul, the last link for eternal life for you and me."