A/N: this is actually just a little something I am trying out. This is a very very short chapter. And I may or may not do something with this. It all depends on your reviews. It might seem like it has nothing to do with the story. Then again, it might have everything to do. Things aren't always what they seem. So, review and tell me what you think. Should I continue with this little idea or should I stick to the pure angst? REVIEW!!!!!!!
--Emily—
Disclaimer: not mine.
He looked around the small office as he set down the small bag of his personal belongings. The agent in charge of his case, agent Todd the nametag said, sat down at a computer. He watched as every trace of him was erased. Agent Todd turned to him.
"I need all of your personal identification. Pictures, anything they can trace you with." With tears in his eyes, the man slowly handed over the duffel bag. Agent Todd peered inside.
"Is this all."? He looked down and slowly shook his head. He reluctantly reached down in his pocket and pulled out a small picture of a woman, who agent Todd assumed to be his girlfriend.
"Cant I keep a few personal pictures?" asked the man sadly. Agent Todd just shook his head. It always broke his heart to see young lovers torn apart. But rules were rules, and only family was allowed into hiding with you. And not even related family. Just spouses and children. The young man gave one last wistful look at the picture before relinquishing it over.
"When I am done testifying, I can go home. Right?" Agent Todd looked at him.
"If you want to. But we don't encourage it. It is not safe. But we can deal with that later. For now, keep to the story." he gave the man a small smile.
"It will all work out James." The man grimaced at the use of his name. Why did this all have to happen? He thought. He wished more then anything he could just wake up and be back in her arms. But he knew that this was reality. And there was really nothing that could be done.
A/N: again, this is a trial chapter. It will have a point if you want me to use that idea. Trust me. Lol. Well, it's late and I have a horse show tomorrow. Wish me luck and REVIEW!
--Emily--
