Sorry it's been so long, but I've been really busy lately. Reviews are highly appreciated.

I finish training the recruits, and me and Michael get called up into operations.

"You have a new mission" Percy tells us. "It's high risk, so I knew that you two would be perfect for the job"

"Who's our target?" Michael asks.

"His name is Simon Feller. He is a drug dealer that funds Gogol, as well as other black ops groups. We need to take him out because the agencies he gives money to can prove to be a problem to us. No one can know that Division is involved, if they find out they will target and kill all of us."

"No pressure there" I say. "We won't let you down" I tell him.

"You better not" Percy remarks, his eyes full of warning. I nod, and me and Michael walk out. We get prepped for the mission, and we arrive to the location. When we walk in, the room seems oddly familiar. It's dimly lit, and there is a bed in the living room.

"Michael, have we been here before?" I ask. I look around, and I can't remember why it looks so familiar.

"No." he says quickly, too quickly for my own comfort.

"I came here looking for someone" I say slowly, "She was being assaulted by some men ...on this bed" I walk to it and sit down. "Arghh" I say as sharp pain goes through my head.

"Nikita!" Michael comes and sits next to me. "Are you okay?" he asks, worry evident in his eyes. "I need to make a call." he tells me. I nod and walks off.

I sit for a few minutes and then get up to find Micheal. I pause at the door and I "...she's beginning to remember. She recognized this place. Apparently she knows this place. From her past maybe"

What the hell? I say to myself. What is he talking about?

"What do you want me to do?" Michael asks. "If she remembers who she is, we could be in big trouble"

What does he mean remember who I am? I go in the room, and Michael hangs up. "Who were you talking to?" I ask.

"Percy. Some stuff about the mission" he replies. "We need to get going." I follow him out. Something is going on and I need to figure it out, I think to myself and follow him out.