A/N been awhile I actually totally forgot I had this one going .

Chapter 9

Anya looked at the picture . "Where'd you get that?" She asked again.

Harper just gave a half smirk and said "Genius remember?"

"Ah yes," Anya muttered. She took the picture out of his hands. "This is Beyaro, obviously. And this, " She said pointing to another man sitting across from him "is Matt Kennedy."

Harper just looked at her. "Go on."

"Well, Kennedy was an agent in our division. Really nice, always polite, on time…it was too good. He was working double. And Beyaro found out. Instead of turning him in, he wanted in. this was back when we were…together. He told me. That was the reason we broke up. I told him it was wrong to betray our world. That I wouldn't stand it.

"After that, he got pretty paranoid that I would rat him out. I was going to. I just needed better proof. So, he set me up. He needed me out of the way so he couldn't be discredited."

"Why didn't you just tell us this?" Harper asked.

Anya raised her head and Harper was given a view of the signature eyes of the Ozraya people. The intensity, and the glow. When in extreme emotional distress, their eyes glow like a warning.

"Because I am an Ozrayan woman. He betrayed me. I do not take that lightly. I want to make him suffer for what he put me though and I want it to be by my hand. Revenge is all I have left. Even if I get cleared my reputation is ruined. I wont be able to work in the service again for my faulty. "

"Anya, there are better ways…"

"I can do this on my own. I don't need anyone."

Harper rolled his eyes. "So damn typical! Everyone, 'Oh I don't need anyone'! Yes you do. If u didn't have me you would already be dead."

Anya wrinkled her nose in annoyance.

"look, Dylan will believe me. And I have an idea."

Harper pulled himself out of the VR matrix. His and Anya's plan was set.

"Mister Harper, anything we can use?" Dylan asked.

Harper glanced over and saw Beyaro looking nervous, "No, not anything incriminating. But, I do know where she is."

"are you positive?" Dylan asked.

"Defiantly."

"Then what are we waiting for? Let's go!" Beyaro said.

Dylan nodded, "just let me contact Andromeda, ill be right out."

As soon as Beyaro was gone, Harper turned to Dylan "Boss listen, she isn't guilty…" Harper explained the situation the best he could.

Dylan looked skeptical. "Harper…"

"What!"

"This is just so…convenient, I know that u may not think so but she is a genius"

"So am i…"

"Yes but her IQ is way over your 40…"

"Oh ha ha, look, Dylan, trust me. I know what im doing. And if I don't, fee lfree to smack me as hard as you want."

"Harper…"

"Well, almost as hard but…"

"Harper! Ok, explain what you want to do."