Chapter 5 – Living with the awful truth
After the truth came out. I didn't seem to be able to find a time to rest. Things happened one after the other. Cole, Page 47 and the resulting prophecy from there.
To find out your part of some ancient philosophers plan. A prophecy stating that you would be the one to bring the world into utter desolation That you were tied to this man, the man whose items you were chasing around the globe.
The likeness of the picture to me, the DNA sequencing, my heart size all suggesting that I was that woman. The only other person that it could be. Was my mother. Who I had developed them traits from. Who everyone says I look like.
Because of her death it fell on my shoulders.
She was gone, or so we all thought.
"Dad, I just drove a car into the ocean. I knew the police were waiting for me. I used the air from the tyres."
"I was breathing under water for ten minutes before I started to swim. And as that car started to fill with water, I knew what my mother had done in the same situation. Dad she could of planned it."
"Sydney…"
"It makes sense. She was deceitful. She was cruel. Ruthless."
"And in Rambaldi's prophecy he uses details, like that DNA sequencing. Dad I inherited that. I mean it's either Mom or me."
"I know it's not me."
"Mom's alive. I know it."
To think. I ended up in the same situation as my mother did twenty years earlier.
Pursued by the government and the only way to try and get away is to drive in the ocean. To breathe the air from the tyres the same way she did.
That moment turned me around. Especially when I found out that she was truly alive. That she was out there in there in the world. But never both to acknowledge her or even care.
But if she didn't want to see me. I was going to see her. Just to found why she did. That was the only thing at that time driving me. Not the destruction of SD-6, but been able to use it, use Sloane to find her. Something which the C.I.A were not really bothering to do.
But soon enough I had to face telling someone the truth. Someone I cared deeply for. That I was Irina Derevko's daughter.