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Chapter 2- The Page

"You are Julia Thorn. You were hired by The Covenant to be a contracted killer."

"No I am Sydney Bristow, or haven't you heard?"

"No. You are Julia Thorn…"

Sydney yells in her sleep, "I am Sydney Bristow! I am Sydney Bristow. I am Sydney Bristow!" Vaughn, who has been sleeping by her, wakes up and wakes her up as well.

"Sydney!"

"Vaughn! Oh my god!" She hugs him sitting in her hospital bed.

"Sydney. You're OK."

"Have you heard about Francie? What about Will?"

"Will's in critical, but stable condition. I have heard from Mr. Sark that Francie is in fact alive but he and his associates won't give her up unless we give then something they want. And if we refuse to comply, they will kill your friend. And there's no guarantee that she will be released unharmed."

"What do they want and why did you say I?"

"He contacted me, informing me that only you, with the exception of me, should be aware of this. And as far as what they want, it's a serum in Tokyo, Japan-"

"Then why don't they get it themselves," Sydney interrupts.

"Well I was getting to that. They say we have the only technology to get through their systems. Basically we either provide the serum or the tech."

"What's the serum for?"

"It's to help read a new Rambaldi page. Page 86."

"I've never heard of a Page 86."

"Well apparently it is a page to read and predict the future. And even though there's already a page like that, this one lists the events, unlike the other one. With that page they could change the future which in some cases would be bad. This page is also found with the serum."

"So what do we do?"

"We get Marshall involved."

"But…"

"Syd. He's our only hope for creating an exact duplicate with fake information."

"But if Sark thinks…"

"Syd. How will Sark know the information is fake? It will have not happened yet. And by the time he finds out that it's fake, we will have Francie so he won't be able to hurt her. We just need to put realistic, but fake activities on there. Once we find the real page we can do that. Then we can make it invisible and make a fake fluid to make the ink appear. Marshall told me he could do that one time. He did it to propose to Carrie. Syd, we'll get her back." Sydney lies down and falls to sleep.

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Vaughn leaves and goes to the CIA operations center.

"Marshall," Vaughn says as he walks into his office.

"Hello Agent Vaughn. How's Sydney? I was going to visit her but I was up all night with Carrie. I mean not all night, that's a figure of speech. What I mean is I stayed up late with her because she was sad, then we…fell…to sleep."

"Marshall, can you create a fake Rambaldi page if I were to get the one I needed a copy of?"

"Sure."

"What if it were only readable if a fluid had to be on it?"

"You mean like "The Chosen One" page."

"Yes."

"Well I mean…yeah…but…"

"Marshall! Yes or no?"

"Yes."

"How long would it take you?"

"About 24 hours or so. Of coarse I'd need some of the real serum to do it."

"By the way, we never had this conversation."

"We are now though. I mean you and I talking, that's a conversa…tion."

"No I mean this never happened to anyone else. This is secret. Not a word to anyone."

"Lips are sealed, zipped, closed, whatever."

"Good. I'll have both to you tomorrow night."

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Tokyo, Japan

Marshall is in a nearby van and Vaughn is in the field.

"Marshall, anything?"

"Nope. You're clear to go." Vaughn sneaks into the building. He stands behind a wall. He looks behind it.

"Marshall. Are there any motion detectors or floor sensors?"

"Checking…checking. All clear for entry." Vaughn begins to walk. "Boy scout! Wait."

"I hate when you do that!"

"Sorry but we just picked up a sniper on the top of the balcony to the upper left of your position!" Vaughn immediately looks up and points his gun. It's a redheaded woman. The hair looks fake from what he can see. The face looks familiar though.

"Boy scout!"

Before he knew it he was looking at the hole of the gun and seeing his life flash before his eyes. He hardly had time to shoot his before she shot hers and "BANG!"

"Boy scout? Boy scout? Do you read?"

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Ha Ha! Got ya there! I love messin' w/ your minds! R&R.

-Deena