WELCOME TO CANADA/HELL'S MEETING

Quiet. Windy. The boat sailed on towards Canada while rocking back and forth because of the waves. The musty smell of ocean lingered in the air.

Jason was lying on a small mattress in the hull of the small boat. Tired and groggy he was. There was no way he could sleep, no way at all.

Marie still haunted his dreams, the memories still shocking to him. Her beautiful face. Her smile that could make anyone around her smile, even him. The way she talked and the way she walked. The way the clothing fit snug around her sexy body. The only person he ever loved. Taken. She did ask for this though, Marie wanted to be with him no matter what - even if she died for it. Jason also knew the risks and chances involved if Marie were to stick around, but he never did expect it nor was he prepared.

Slowly, Jason got up from the mattress and went over to the cabinets. He opened one of them to find pills. Lots of them. He took a bottle out and twisted the lid open to pour them out into his hand. He counted out five or six, put the rest back, then swallowed the ones that were in his hand. Jason closed the cabinet slowly, then went over to a mirror on the other side of the room.

He stood there, looking at himself in the mirror. He was mess and he knew it. He didn't know whether to keep on going - to find out who set him up and to chase after someone he loved to only know that it would be a disappointment, or just to take one of those guns out of his bag and end it all right there. After getting the gun out of the bag, Jason held the gun tightly to his head, but then something stopped him...he couldn't do it, probably because there was a chance that Marie was still alive.

Jason dropped the gun and slowly slid down the side of the wall until he was sitting. He sat there trying to pull himself together. He had to pull himself together, if he didn't, he would most certainly die. From then on, Jason couldn't let his emotions get in the way of his mission, to find out who killed Pamela Landy before he were to be hunted down by the same agency that trained him. Slowly, he got up, and went upstairs to the deck to check where he was. He saw land ahead.

LANGLEY, VIRGINIA - CIA HEADQUARTERS

It wasn't soon after the explosion that the CIA had gone into action. They had planned a meeting to exchange information on who had killed Landy.

Six men were waiting in a conference room waiting for the seventh to arrive.

"Who are we waiting for?" Asked one CIA Operative James Goodall.

"Senator McAllister." Replied the head director, Frank Marshall.

The black helicopter made it's way down onto the helipad. The doors of the black helicopter opened, and stepped out was a Senator McAllister. Two men rushed to greet him.

"Good day, Senator McAllister."

"Good day. Where are they meeting?" McAllister asked.

"In the conference room - 2a."

The three men headed for the conference room. The two men that greeted McAllister stopped at the conference room door. McAllister stopped for a moment, then continued on into the conference room.

"Sorry that I am late." McAllister told the five men.

"Take a seat." Marshall responded.

As McAllister sat, he shook hands with two of the men.

"I would like you to meet Ambassador Raymond Havilland, and John Reilly who is head of the National Security Council." Marshall told McAllister. "And I'm sure you know Undersecretary Bob Girshwin and CIA Operative James Goodall."

"Nice to see you again Mr. Undersecretary." McAllister shook Bob's hand.

"Okay, let's get down to why we're all here." Marshall told the group.

"Just a few hours ago, one of our directors Pamela Landy was trapped inside her office when a fireball shot out, and blew her office up, with her inside. We do not know at this point if that bomb was part of a terrorist attack or just simply revenge." Goodall informed the group.

"A terrorist attack? But why? Why Landy? She wasn't part of anything to bring down any group of terrorists! Not that many people know about her!" Havilland protested.

"It may have been revenge. Especially with what we had found at the scene." Goodall replied.

Reilly stood up and showed everyone a device that was almost burnt to a crisp.

"This was the device used to set the bomb off. As I pass it around, notice how different the device is from other devices." Reilly passed the device around.

"That's because this device does not exist on the market. Nor in any other agency. This bomb is to detonate in a room without causing any other damage to it's surrounding environments. Only that room in particular is damaged." Marshall responded.

"Then...where's it from?" The Undersecretary asked.

"It's from the labs here. At the CIA Headquarters, still in development. That's why more than just the office was burnt, we haven't actually perfected it yet." Reilly replied.

"How did it get out?" Havilland asked.

"We're not sure about that yet." Marshall replied.

"Then what are you sure about?" The Undersecretary asked while started to get impatient.

"That it may have been a revenge attack, and there was one man for sure that could have killed Landy." Goodall responded.

"Who?" Havilland asked.

"Jason Bourne."

"What? Bourne? It can't be!" The Undersecretary was astonished.

"How? I thought Bourne was dead!" Havilland replied.

"He is not. We have been tracking his progress for some time now. He's been living in New York to see Landy. We just don't know what about." Marshall told the group.

"Oh god! We're going to become the laughing stock of the entire nation once again because of Bourne! He needs to be shut down!" Havilland yelled.

"He's a menace to society! All this would have never have god damn happened if Treadstone was never accepted as a field to begin with!" The Undersecretary argued.

"We are going to make sure that Bourne is shut down once and for all!" Marshall replied.

"It better be god damn soon before Bourne causes any more trouble!" Havilland yelled.

"As soon as we find him, we will send our best men after him." Goodall replied.

"You don't know where he is?" Reilly asked.

"I thought you were keeping tabs on him!" Havilland asked.

"It seems to us that he may have left the country." Goodall responded.

"This is ridiculous! Don't you people have any definite answers?' The Undersecretary asked.

"I'm sorry." Marshall said.

"Don't be! Just find Bourne and shut him down!" The Undersecretary yelled as he got up and went for the door. Havilland followed him.

"That will be all today gentlemen." Marshall told the rest of the group.