Chapter 10- Reunion…. thanks to my beta frangipani!! And Iam so so so so sorry how late this chapter is

Francie tried opening her mouth to say something, but nothing came out. She suddenly felt so unprepared for what might happen. She was scared, very scared. "Hello? Is anybody there?" Sydney called out again, this time sounding slightly agitated. Francie knew she had better make her move, after all she wouldn't know anything if she didn't give it a try.

"Um hi...are you Sydney Bristow" She asked cautiously.

"Who is asking?" she called out, with a tone of wariness about her, Chloe knew it had to be Sydney.

"My name… my name is Chloe Tyler but I have information that you may know me by another name, and I came to see if… if you could help me." Francie stuttered.

The door opened suddenly causing Francie to jump back in shock, and a voice told her to come in. She stepped through the doorway, and the minute she had she wished she hadn't, as she found herself being pushed up against the wall and held at gunpoint.

"What the hell are you doing here bitch? I thought you were dead! And how dare you just walk right up to my door and ask to come in?" Sydney was seething, and Francie's fear was growing stronger as each moment passed.

"I uh... I" Francie was sobbing and had no idea how to answer the barrage of questions. The grip around her neck tightened and the tears increased. She was going to die, she just knew it. Suddenly a dark haired guy came running in through the door and shouted at Sydney to calm down.

"Syd, we want her alive if anything, to interrogate her. You don't want to kill her like this, think about it!" He spoke quickly and calmly.

"Weiss, she just walked in here, asking for my help. She is supposed to be dead. Will killed her in Graz!" However at the same time she was cursing she was also loosening her grip in defeat, she knew Weiss was right, and with her throat free of constriction, Francie found she could talk.

"Nobody killed me in Graz" She shouted, "I saw somebody being killed instead".

"What? What the hell are you talking about Doren, Will wasn't killed in Graz, he was supposed to kill you instead." Sydney and Weiss were both looking at her in bewilderment, funnily enough both thinking the same thing. Has she lost her mind?

"I'm not Doren I've never even heard of Doren! I'm Chloe Tyler... but, but I think you know me as Francie Calfo."

"DO NOT MENTION HER NAME BH" Sydney screamed suddenly pinning Francie against the wall again, so fiercely that Weiss had to sprint across the room and forcibly pull her off. "Calm down Syd. Let me handle this, OK?"

"I'm not losing my hold on her" Sydney threatened.

"That's fine, just let me do the questioning" Weiss replied, moving so he was standing at their sides.

"OK, OK" Sydney glowered but shut up and decided to listen.

"Now… Chloe… Francie… Allison… whoever you are. First off, what do you mean you saw Will being killed in Graz?"

"My name is Chloe… and I didn't see a guy being killed in Graz... unless this Will guy is a girl who looks exactly like me" Sydney rolled her eyes at this, and looked like she was going to interrupt but Weiss gave her an evil glare to stop her.

"OK, so you saw a girl who looked like you being killed… how?" He asked sharply.

"How did I see them be killed? Or how were they killed? Or how did the person look like me?" Francie asked, having a feeling she already knew what he would say.

"All three if possible." He answered looking slightly confused as to why this woman wasn't acting like the mad psycho they already knew she was.

"I work as Security for the hotel; I was on shift when I discovered a girl was lying on one of the sub level basement corridors. I had found a glitch in one of the feeds so I turned on the back up... and she was just lying there bleeding a lot. I don't know exactly how it happened because like I said the cameras weren't working properly, but when I zoomed in on her I assumed she had been stabbed... I didn't think too much about how she had been killed to be honest, because the minute I saw her face I saw mine…. I…I didn't know how to react… I was in shock." Francie was still sobbing and had closed her eyes, so she didn't see the looks of confusion and suspicion between Sydney and Weiss.

"What happened then?" Weiss asked gently, unsure as to whether this actually was Doren now.

"I went down there to investigate... and the body was gone! It was like it had never been there! I knew it had though, I knew I hadn't been hallucinating, so I checked the floor. I found specks of blood. The person who took away the body hadn't done a very good job of cleaning. I didn't know what to do!" Francie was on a roll now. "I went up to reception to see if they could help me out and my receptionist alerted me to some suspicious behaviour of two rock stars who had checked in earlier that day. It was you, and a guy." Francie gestured towards Sydney. "Normally... normally I would have alerted the police to the break in and the body... but the minute I saw the body's face, and then the faces of the two of you, I knew it wasn't normal!"

"What do you mean? Seeing my face wasn't normal?" Sydney interrupted, curious.

"I had seen the faces before… many times…but not through pictures or anything… it was in my dreams… I have visions and the two of you dominate them." Francie explained quietly.

"You had visions of me and Will?" Sydney laughed. "Now I know you can't be for real!"

The look of hurt on Francie's face was caught by Weiss though, and he decided to ask about the visions.

"Why... uh why do you have visions if you don't mind me asking?" Looking at her closely, trying to figure her out.

"I have no idea! They started about two years ago, just after I woke from my coma after the accident. I was told by family and specialists that they were just fabricated and meant nothing…" She broke off as Sydney interrupted her.

"Accident? What kind of accident?" She asked suspiciously.

"Um, apparently I was working for a bank, and there was an armed robbery, I got shot in the head… but thanks to some excellent neurosurgeons I survived."

"Apparently?" Weiss questioned, wondering why she used the word.

"Well I don't remember a thing about my life before the accident. All I know is what I have been told since I woke up… which from what I have found out in the last few days is all lies, damn lies" More tears followed.

Sydney surprisingly touched Francie on the shoulder, looking over at Weiss in shock, not knowing what on earth to do.

"Uh, what lies? Could you be more specific?" Weiss asked her

"Well once I saw Sydney's face on camera, I scanned it through the database, and came up with the name Julia Thorne. I needed answers… to why I was having the visions and to why I saw a girl who looked just like me get stabbed to death. At least I think she was. It's not like I saw her again. Anyway, I should get back on track… I took the name to an investigator in Graz who gave me an address in Rome…Francie looked over at Sydney to her nodding in understanding.

Weiss looked bewildered but Sydney gave him a look and said "I'll tell you later".

"Go on..." Sydney prompted

"The doormen were very helpful, they said that you had been arrested the week before, and so I went to an investigator in Rome who managed to find your arrest record, and associated with it, the name Sydney Bristow. Your name sparked a vision; we were in a bathroom in high school… I was crying over a guy... Bryan Coulson, you came in and comforted me... told me you didn't like him that much either… you introduced yourself as Sydney Bristow, and then called me Francie Calfo… I jerked right back out of the vision in shock. Robert, the investigator, she checked my name against the US DMV database and found out... he found out I was deceased!. We didn't know what the hell was going on, but figured out the record was made around the time of my 'accident' when we checked the coroners report. He found my last known address and cross checked the occupants. He found your name and then traced your new address. That was yesterday. I'm here now to ask for your help… do you know who I really am?

Sydney was pale. She was getting whiter by the minute. Weiss didn't look so good himself. Sydney completely lost her grip on Francie and collapsed into the nearest chair. She looked down at her hands for a couple of seconds, before looking up and repeating the name Bryan Coulson under her breath… "Um, could you tell me some of the things you remember from your visions? Of time the two of us... spent together?"

Francie nodded, "Sure", and went on to describe only things that the real Francie and Sydney would know about. Things from high school and UCLA that Sydney swore no one else could know.

"Francie?" She called to the girl standing above her. "It's really you?" she asked as tears started to roll down her face, and her hand reached out for her best friend's.

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