DISCLAIMER: I don't own Alias.

AUTHOR'S NOTE: You don't get the hints? Well maybe I'm the slow one! LOL! Ok, the first chappie, the dream scene was very important. Also, this quote

'"You don't have a heart – or any trace of kindness in you, Sark." Sydney reminded him.

"Some think so ..."

What was that supposed to mean?'

Hmmm ... what does it mean indeed?

Also, Sark still has the brooch. With the CIA pics on it. Who knows if he worked out how to view them and knows Sydney's a double agent?

Short chappie dudes, but important. please review I love to hear from you :)

Changed For You

Chapter Nine

Sydney walked through the CIA's front doors cautiously. She had thought about what Sark had told her back at the SD-6 building and took it very seriously. If he knew … God.

She saw Vaughn crouched over a desk, writing something down on a piece of paper quickly.

"Hey," she said.

He turned and smiled, "Hi! How was the mission?"

Sydney paused, looking at the ground. When she looked back up at his eye level she said, "Smooth. Real smooth."

Liar.

"Just what I like to hear. I think Weiss and Kendall are –"

"Sydney! Right on time for the meeting I see!" Kendall told her as he walked up to her, Weiss behind him.

"Meeting? There's a meeting?"

"Sydney, this is the CIA. There's always a meeting." Vaughn said, grinning goofily.

A moment later, Sydney, Vaughn, Weiss, Kendall and the CIA's op-tech guy were sitting in the briefing room. Kendall stood up at the front of the room and handed out copies of some dark blurry images.

"Here are the pictures Sydney managed to take on her recent mission to London of the Rambaldi manuscript. Dave," he signified to the op-tech guy, "is still working on lightening the images but they should be done in a few hours."

"Actually, Mr. Kendall," Dave interrupted, pulling out a piece of paper from a file that lay infront of him, "Here is one that I already did."

Kendall looked up and reached for it. "Oh great." He eyed it over and raised an eyebrow.

"Sydney, take a look at this."

She tensed. "Uh, ok." She mumbled as she reached for the paper.

The picture was taken at a random angle, and only managed to get half of that script page in the picture. But, in the rest of the picture, a blonde man's head is clearly visible.

Sark.

"Who's that Sydney? Was there anyone else there?"

"Everyone was asleep. From the gas. I don't know who that was. Maybe someone woke up when I was taking that picture? Actually yeah, I think someone did. Yeah, I had to spray them with some more gas."

Liar, liar pants on fire.

Kendall eyed her sceptically. "Really?" he asked.

Sydney nodded.

Vaughn looked at the picture over Sydney's shoulder. "Hey, you know who that reminds me of?"

Sydney's heart stopped.

"Sark."