The Blacklist: The Liaison

by Guardian.Ghost

Sequel To the Dire Wolf. With the death of the Hellhound, the Cabal is trying to salvage the situation and get their hands on Liz, her father Red and most importantly they are looking to take out the one thing standing in their way; the Dire Wolf. The Director is worried and thus he needs another plan to get at Reddington, the Liaison has a plan. Rated T-M. Check inside.

3. Chapter 3

AN: I... I have never felt so bad for Red in my entire life, i just finished watching the Conclusion and that was rough... holy shit was that rough. James Spader's acting was... wow. Anyways I need a bit of inspiration to continue writing this, I finished this chapter with only an hour or two of a nap and a hell of a Blacklist episode. Some of you will notice that this includes my teaser I put up on my previous story. I am going to speed along with my writing and catch up to season 3 and maybe even shorten season two because I like the Director and I want to make him a big bad for the next bit and yes it will include Liz getting pregnant and most of season Three I just having finish my version of Season 2.

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Time had moved on and they were no closer to find Liz after she had been taken three months earlier. Kamryn had nearly gone on a rampage, never once had she lost someone that had been entrusted to her care. It was only by shear luck that Kamryn had been out searching for that during a Blacklister hunt that she had come across Liz coming out of an FBI SUV with someone that looked like Ressler. Kamryn stuck to the two of them and found that it wasn't Agent Keen's Ressler but someone that could have been his double. The real Agent Ressler had been put under surveillance and on desk duty along side Agent Cooper from what The Vampire had told him. Stepping across the street as Liz and 'Ressler' knocking on a door Kamryn went slowly down the street acting as if she was just a person out for a walk looking for an address when she heard.

"It's Agent Elizabeth Keen and Donald Ressler from the FBI, we called earlier." That was more than enough for Kamryn as she continued her walk down the street, she wasn't looked at but as soon as she turned the corner Kamryn pulled into a darkened shadow and pulled a cellphone out dialing a number.

Looking around Kamryn dug through her pockets looking for and object, the line on the other end of the phone answered by a rough and slightly drunk voice.

"What is it?"

"I've found her." The voice on the other end perked up as something in the background was put down by the sound of the thud he heard on the other end.

"Are you sure it's her?"

"Oh I am Red, she's with a Ressler look alike and back with the FBI. It seems like they are investigating something. I'm going to put a GPS tracker on her as soon as I can. I won't lose her again, I can promise you that. I have to go Red, I'll let you know as soon as I have her tagged." Kamryn hung up the phone and she held the little GPS tracker that she had kept with her always in case she did find Liz. Going back to the sidewalk Kamryn pulled on some headphones that she plugged into her phone flipped her reversible jacket zipping it up before she went to the corner of the street and peaked down it seeing that the duo had left the house heading back to their vehicle.

Backing up a bit Kamryn listened for the vehicle start to come down the street, timing it as best as she could Kamryn had been jogging on the spot before she ran for the road aiming to run across it but at the last second she heard the screech of breaks and Kamryn acted as she had a delayed reaction and the SUV had hit her. This she knew and this was what she was looking for. She had adjusted her body and even though the car wasn't going all that fast there was still enough power that it knocked her off her feet while she was in the air somewhat.

Landing on the road with a grunt Kamryn laid there as she heard doors opening with yells of concern coming for her. Liz was coming up while a male voice was calling for Paramedics, laying there Liz had knelt down at her side calling for her. Kamryn had to act injured even if it was a very minor hit that she would be able to walk off for the most part. The grill had hit her thigh and it would be leaving a bruise along with the minor scuffs to her hands and the side of her face.

"Ress, where are the paramedics?"

"They are on the way, I'm going to make sure that no one comes through this intersection see if they are responsive." Liz knelt down to the face down person that they had hit while discussing the case at hand, put a hand gently on the back of the person, there came a groan followed by a grunt.

"Sir, ma'am, can you hear me?"

All that came out was a small groan again, Liz went over and gently rolled the person over after checking for any breaks, not feeling any Liz was surprised the scarred visage of the person that they had hit. It was a woman from what she could tell. A hand had moved without Liz knowing and pressed something into the fringes of a pocket that was close to Kamryn's hand before it went back to the ground. Kamryn made a show of slowly opening her eyes the concern on Liz's face was real, the lack of recognition made it easy for Kamryn to bring tears to her eyes.

"Hey, hey, it's okay. Paramedics are on their way, can you tell me your name?"

A soft moan issued from her lips as she thought up the names to one of her alias' when she could remember one that wasn't used or tied to anything she spoke up albeit quietly.

"Sarah… my name is Sarah Freeman."

"Sarah, I need you to lay still. Do you know what happened?"

"Yeah I was on my run, I crossed the street and I got hit… why did you not see me?" Liz made a face as Kamryn studied it while keeping a pained look on her face. The Ressler copy walked over to see Kamryn and he glanced down enough to see if she was okay before going back to traffic control as sirens sounded in the distance.

Kamryn turned her head and let her eyes slide shut but she heard the concern on Liz's voice asking the ETA of the paramedics. Grunting Kamryn turned her head back slowly opening her eyes. The tracker was active as she felt her phone vibrate twice signalling the activation of the GPS unit.

Liz looked at Kamryn's face again and saw something that had flash through her eyes, it was almost as if Liz was trying to place Kamryn but she couldn't. There was either some head trauma or there was a memory alteration. The fact that there was a glimmer of something meant memory modification or hopefully something of that sort.

The Paramedics finally arrived and when they went to Kamryn, the Dire Wolf almost gave away her cover when she saw Samar and one of the Japanese clan members. They asked all the right questions, put Kamryn onto a stretcher and told them what was going to happen before they loaded Kamryn into the truck and they left. As they drove away and turned the corner Kamryn was released from the bed and helped to a sitting position with Samar cleaning Kamryn up and checking her bruises as she put a call through to Reddington and the others.

"Reddington, we picked up Kamryn, she's banged up but she's going to be okay."

"Put her on"

"I'm right here Reddington, it's Liz for sure. They did something to her and I don't know what, either she has memory loss or they brain washed her. I put a GPS tracker on her, when I know her living situation I'll bug the house and check to see if they have marked otherwise I might have to tag her in a similar way that the FBI had once tagged you."

"No, you will not track her that way, if you have to track her find another way."

"Yes sir. We are on our way back to the safe house, we'll be there in thirty." Kamryn hung up on the call and leaned against the bed. She was going to be bruised and it was going to be hard to not limp for bit. She was lucky she jumped and let her body relax into the hit or she would have had some broken bones.

Kamryn would have to shower and take some pain relievers before she went back out to do her duty of protecting Liz. The Vampire was working within the system as best as he could, what he had been reporting back to Kamryn and the others was a serious attempt to reconstruct people without using the actual players was scary. The Liaison brought in people that looked close enough to the actual people that Liz had known in real life to enforce the brainwashing and memory swapping. The only person that hadn't been replaced or couldn't was Reddington as they needed the actual man to kill him and destroy what he had built around him.

There were talks of using his daughter now that they realized who she was to murder her father, they hadn't been able to get any information on the Fulcrum that Red had been able to wipe away when her daughter was younger. Reddington hadn't made contact yet but with this bit of development he would have to just as soon as they could put a proper trace on Liz.

It had taken three days for Kamryn to get a proper bug on Liz and it resulted in her getting shot at by her to get the tag where she wanted. Liz's house had been moved into her previous home that she had shared with Tom Keen prior to all their issues. The biggest sticking point was to get someone that looked like Tom Keen in and to keep an eye on her, Kamryn had her work set out for her when she had broken into the house to set the bugs while keeping out of the view of the bugs already in the house. Aram had set it up so that it had been looping feeds as Kamryn set her bugs into the house, Liz wasn't due to return from her run as Kamryn had taken Liz's personal and work phone tagging them both with GPS trackers that wouldn't interfere with the bugs already in the technology.

Just as Kamryn was leaving through the back door, Liz had come in and had seen Kamryn throwing her hood up over the tan tactical ball cap when she heard the sound of a gunshot rip right by her. Kamryn took off pulling up a face cover up over her nose to conceal her identity, hopping the fence Kamryn took off down the street with Liz on her heels she would have to turn to fight her charge. Turning and whipping around Kamryn caught Liz with a low sweep that she took with a roll and she got to her feet only to have Kamryn at her disarming and dismantling her side arm with a release of the slide pin. Dropping the gun Kamryn took her arm and turned using it to pull Liz over her shoulder and throwing her to the ground. Letting go of Liz's arm Kamryn stepped away and turned running as Liz laid there on the ground groaning.

Once far enough away Kamryn pulled her hood down and went to her car unlocking it getting in before she called Red and the others to tell them exactly had happened. Red was understandably upset at the turn of events but she was glad that Kamryn hadn't been shot and killed, he said he would call Liz and get another Blacklister off the streets.

It had taken some time but Kamryn had kept her distance and kept an eye on the people that were keeping Liz under watch. Sitting in a thick limbed tree line off from a park that Reddington was using for the meeting between Liz and himself, Kamryn felt the sun warm her boonie hat and the camo related clothing she was using to conceal her presence. There were a number of FBI people keeping an eye on the meeting between Liz and Red and it wasn't only Kamryn that had eyes on the enemy targets but Red's people were nearby as well and they weren't as easy to spot if Kamryn hadn't been in on the plan for people and where they would have been situated.

What Kamryn had been worrying about where the Hydra guys, Kamryn had never met them but they had their own status and they were just as dangerous. The only difference would be that Kamryn had her morals, the Hydra didn't once they believe a target was dirty, and very rarely would they pick up a contract to take out someone that went through lengths to prove innocence of others or protect them to the extent that Kamryn did. It was why none of her higher ups would put the Dire Wolf and the Hydras near each other but the Hydras had requested before that the Dire Wolf take over a contract because they could no longer complete the contract for the simple reason they had been misled.

This was different, Kamryn hadn't heard much about them other than they had started doing things for the wrong reasons, it looked like whomever was in charge of the Hydra group was vastly different than the one that Kamryn had heard of before. None the less it was difficult to know who was in the group and it was making Kamryn edgy as she watched the meeting happen and she heard the conversation through her ear piece as Kamryn sighted down the barrel to an FBI sniper sitting on top of a roof top building angling down into the park.

It was sad as Kamryn played with gentle taps on the trigger without actually pulling it she counted the number of times the man had readjusted the scope, the windage device when there was no reason to do so. The uniform didn't blend in and the man might as well have worn a beacon on his wrist when Kamryn saw sunlight glint off the man's watch.

"Red, you have a roof top sniper that looks as green as grass, be aware of this. If he doesn't do something about his watch that's giving him away I'm going to plug him here and now." Kamryn whispered into her mic, Red was in the middle of some story but Kamryn had learned to read in between the lines of his words.

"As we know, we have to learn to be patient not every person is perfect lord knows I'm not."

Kamryn rolled her eyes and kept watch, the runners going by them were marginally better looking like civilians and not retards but the cording around their neck and up behind their one ear was noticeable to Kamryn and she marked six people for Baz and his people to watch.

The meeting went on a few more minutes and Liz left as did the FBI, they weren't going to get much more than what was giving them and most of the time it wasn't anything because Liz was the one that usually got the information.

Climbing out of the tree Kamryn was met by Mr. Kaplan who helped Kamryn change out of her camo wear into her usual work wear of dress slacks, shirt, wool jacket and scarf. It was still cold enough that she wouldn't have to change over her clothing to lighter materials just yet. With Mr. Kaplan taking her things to meet with Baz and Red, Kamryn took off and trailed Liz by foot to where the FBI staging point was. A local food vendor sat close by that Kamryn went to get a drink and to sit down keeping an eye on the staging point, it seemed like everyone liked the vendor as the FBI runners came up first happily chatting with each other and they stood in line ordering things from the truck.

Kamryn sat there drinking her tea and reading the newspaper as she listened to Liz walk up into the line, the conversation was boring for the most part but Kamryn wasn't there for the conversation she was there for Liz's protection. Rolling her eyes about some sort of party Kamryn turned the page and went to reach for her tea when someone banged into the table and her knocking them to the ground. It was sheer luck that Kamryn didn't have any weapons on under her coat jacket or that would have been bad. The only thing that could have been bad was the folding knife at the back of her waist in a holder, getting herself up Kamryn was helped up by Liz who saw the man that had stumbled and all but fallen onto her.

Looking at the man it turned out the man was high as could be, violent in which he was actually fighting the FBI agents, brushing the dirt off her jacket Kamryn looked to Liz who had a look of concern on her face and some recognition.

"Hey, you're that runner that me and Ress accidentally hit, are you okay?"

"My pride, my ribs, and a nasty bruise on my right leg otherwise I'm alright."

"What are you doing down this way?"

"Me? I work in the office building across the way, I'm taking in some sun and tea…. Or rather I was until genius over there." Liz chuckled and ran a hand over Kamryn's shoulder before leaving with the FBI and the man that they had arrested. Kamryn stood there and waited until they were far enough away before she started to follow them on foot. The GPS tracker that Kamryn set into Liz's phone told her that she was going to the FBI blacksite and possibly for a while.

Sitting up on the roof near the blacksite, Kamryn had taken her car and parked it inside the actual condemned building that even the FBI would never touch. Kamryn had to brave the chemical soup that was the air with a gas mask as she climbed to the roof and sat on the perch that she had made with a viewing to the blacksite exit that Red had told her about. Putting her gear bag down Kamryn opened it and pulled out a couple of cameras in cases that looked like the building and set up her watch.

Twenty minutes later, a monitor with the four cameras she had set up a small mat for her to sit on cross legged while holding her modified M21 in hand. Kamryn's crossed ankles and raised knees acted a stabilizer for the M21 as Kamryn's back leaned against the solid backing she had created out of the sand filled fire barrel from some years ago. With the sun beating against her Kamryn closed her eyes and listened to the silence of the area around her, it was dead until there was a rumble of a truck of some sort and Kamryn's eyes snapped open looking to the monitors as it wasn't just one truck it was three of them and they all pulled to a stop at the same time before the occupants of the vehicles got out with military precision and went to the Blacksite entrance.

Frowning Kamryn watched the group enter before she looked over the edge of the building to the trucks down below, going to her kit bag Kamryn rooted around looking about for something before she pulled out as small black box. Going back to the ledge, Kamryn flipped open the box hinges making a small creak; reaching into the box she pulled out three small magnet looking objects, the black of the objects looked to be able to blend into the paint from the distance that Kamryn was at and she had to hope that they would do what they were meant for, these were Kamryn's disposable tracking units and as such why they were muted in appearance it didn't mean that they weren't cheap, but they were a bit easier to track than some of Kamryn's other kit.

Dropping the three gps units on top the tops of the trucks Kamryn nearly scared herself when she heard the thunks against the metal skin of the trucks and the shifting of feet somewhere. Kamryn took a risk not knowing if everyone was out of the trucks but when no one came out to look up to the building that the Dire Wolf was sitting at, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Going back to her perch and guarding, the trucks left with the occupants about an hour later and watching the map and the markers, it seemed as if the group was heading somewhere in the city but the gps unit went offline as an explosion ripped through somewhere in the city. The tracking units had been either found or the group was torching their stuff. Either way Kamryn wouldn't know what was going on with whomever it was that showed at the black site.

The day ended with Liz getting into her own car and she went home, taking the time Kamryn scrubbed the area of her tech before she too left the blacksite. Her temporary living arrangement was a house three down from Liz but she had visibility without looking like a creep. Directly across was a camera that she had set up to give the front door view as well another camera at the back giving entire view of the backyard as small as it was. Parking her car into the back of the house that Red had bought, Kamryn had scrubbed the car down with a decontaminant that had been left for her before she went in her temporary home dropping her kitbag down by the kitchen door. Hearing the scrapping of a chair Kamryn hadn't been surprised that Red was sitting with a newspaper in hand and Dembe was standing that the stove cooking food enough for the three of them and if the growl from Red's stomach was anything to go by it was clear that Red hadn't eaten for a while.

"When did you get in?"

"About an hour ago from Miami."

Nodding to the statement Kamryn went and to the stove to see what Dembe was cooking and surprised that it was just a simple pasta sauce with ravioli cooking in the pot next to the stove. Smiling the two body guards shared a knowing smile before Kamryn took her jacket off and set it down on the back of the chair she was claiming for her spot. Rubbing her face with her hands Kamryn went to the fridge and her eyes widened as she pulled out a can of Vanilla Coke, in Canada it was rare to find especially for the version that came out of Great Britain and made with cane sugar instead of the other sugar variants.

'Where did you get this?"

"Oh I have a contact in London that sends me items of… interest. You've been pushing yourself hard and I've noticed that when you cross the border from Canada into the US you buy several cases worth of this stuff or if you really need a fix you buy it from the Thrifty Foods about two hours out from the house. So, I had a pallet of this sent to the clan house and put on ice for you in a private area that's only for you. I figure the British stuff is better than the American crap here anyways.

You know that reminds me of being in Warsaw and the only place that I could get this delectable treat, I could live off of it, but unfortunately I can't eat too much or I won't be able to fit into my suits, that and Liz had been on a health fad and she was making me participate with her.

She'll be glad to know that I've lost fifteen pounds but gained five pounds of muscle. I have got to say the amount of energy I have now, is outstanding." Kamryn tuned the man out as he started talking about some club he had been at and the dancing he been doing on the floor and off the floor. Cracking open the can and taking a healthy siwig of the drink Kamryn let out a happy moan as she took in the flavours.

"You okay over there?"

Kamryn glared at the man before taking another drink going to the stove again to see that dinner was done and Dembe was plating food along with fresh salad. Helping the tall bodyguard take the food to the table the three sat down and ate their dinner discussing their next plan of attack and how they were going to get Liz back.

Time had started to take its toll more so on Red than it was on Kamryn and the man was doing all he could to keep Liz at bay but things were starting to come in that 'Tom Keen' was back in her life, Red went on a hunt to protect his daughter.

Whatever was going on with Liz, Kamryn was close to her as she could be and Liz was starting to bump into Kamryn almost every day. Liz had no idea why she was seeing Kamryn this much but after nearly running her over again as she had run across the street in the rain the two had gone to dinner twice and had coffee every chance that Liz could. Soon Liz was starting to wonder if Kamryn was following her but after seeing Kamryn with a bag of blue prints and drafting tools that Liz had demanded of her in the pouring rain Kamryn had showed her the designs of a few buildings and was extremely unhappy that she now had to 'redraft' the paperwork and all but flipped Liz off.

Finding that 'Sarah' wasn't following Liz, the FBI agent took Kamryn home and cooked her dinner or attempted to, Liz had started to drink after the two forwent the cooking and they ordered in. Something had been happening between the two and Kamryn had to play it off until she knocked Red's daughter out with a syringe and she put Liz to bed before changing her making it look like nothing happened.

Kamryn let herself out and left the house going home, rubbing her face after she parked in the garage she sat in the driver's seat wondering how much longer they would have to play this game. Kamryn wanted something and she wouldn't get in New York. Entering the house Kamryn found that Red was not there however there was an envelope and upon inspection Kamryn realized they would have to move soon, a death threat was made to Red and The Major that Red had been tracking went dark.

"Damn it…" Kamryn threw the papers down and went to take a shower leaving her phone nearby as she stood under the stream of hot water warming the muscles in her back. The phone had gone off while Kamryn was washing her hair, poking her head and hand out long enough to answer the phone putting it on speaker did she go back into the stream of the water.

"Kamryn, we need to get Liz."

"Right now?"

"In the next day or two, she knows were the Fulcrum is. We had a talk this morning and she said in not so many words that she has it for sure. The surprising bit of news is that she hasn't told the FBI about it at all, but we can't keep her in the hands of the Liaison."

Kamryn rinsed off her hair and reached for the body puff and the body wash, she pondered her choices and knowing about the situation as the current moment it would be a bad idea to pull Liz from her home.

"Are you in the shower?"

"Yes, do you have a problem with that?"

"Not at all, I just wonder…"

"Do not even cross that Reddington."

A chuckle on the other end of the line made Kamryn roll her eyes as she finished washing and rinsing before shutting the water off. Opening the curtain to the shower Kamryn walked out dripping onto the bath mat as Reddingtin spoke up again. "Hold on a second, going to put this call from Lizzie on speaker."

"Reddington, we need to meet and now."

"Lizzie, what's wrong?"

"Just get to this address, I want to do this face to face when I ask you this question."

"I'll be there." There was a click of the line and Red took slow breaths, something must of happened from the time that he had seen her to now, there was a soft thump of something being put down on the table.

"Follow Lizzie, make sure she's safe."

"I will Reddington; I'm changing as we speak" Kamryn had reached for her black towel drying off quickly and taking the phone back to her room going through her clothing and equipment. Pulling on her 'work' clothes Kamryn forwent the thicker 'dressy' style protective vest for body armour she was going to wear under a fleece high-collar zip up sweater followed by her shoulder harness and wool coat. Once she had her new black protective combat boots that she paired with her 'work' jeans on she grabbed a scarf and threw it around her neck jogging out the door looking at her phone and the GPS program she had up and going.

Following the signal Kamryn got into her car after receiving the location for the meet. Taking off ahead of Liz and taking streets that she knew she wouldn't get caught on Kamryn made it to the meeting sidte a number of minutes ahead of Liz and parked along the sidewalk. Sitting in the car Kamryn watched as the marker for Reddington entered onto her GPS map. As soon Red pulled up Kamryn got out of the car down from Liz's SUV, looking around Kamryn looked to the roof and saw that they had sky side protection so that left the ground for any possible attackers.

Standing at the side of a car Kamryn stood by watching as Red's black Mercedes pulled up and parked, the black SUV that was part of the FBI task force sat nose to nose with the expensive car. Red stepped out of the car along Dembe as Kamryn looked around their surroundings. Everything that had happened after the Luther Braxton incident was partly Kamryn's fault or so she told herself, it was because of that incident that Liz was the way she was and the way she was acting towards Red.

Liz stepped out of the SUV and walked over to Red meeting him half way.

"What's wrong?"

"I just spent the last forty-two hours dealing with a man who is a life-long habitual, pathological liar."

"Tom…"

"Yes. Tom."

"Lizzie"

"Don't… Give me advice. This man… This liar. He told me something. Something that I need you to confirm. Now before I ask. I want you to understand I… I expect you to give me the dignity of a yes or no. Do you understand?"

Red looked conflicted, but after everything that had happened over the last several months with the Liaison, the memory issues with Liz after the Luther Braxton incident, he had no idea what would happen. He had no idea that Liz would be taken back to the FBI and that the Liaison would take her back in and turn her against him the way that Liaison had.

The fact that 'Tom Keen' was now in the employ of the Liaison was not something that Red had been expecting after the disappearance of The Major after the true death of the real Tom Keen. Red was now being a tad careless, the Fulcrum was now something that was literally keeping death at bay and with Liz brainwashed he didn't know what to do about the situation but hope to god that something triggered her hidden memories, Red wanted his daughter back he didn't care for this person before him too much, he missed the girl that he had a chance for the first time in over twenty years to spend a Christmas with.

"Yes. Yes I hired the man that was Tom Keen, this imposter… he is not one of mine. Tom was…"

"No, stop. I don't want to hear you excuses."

"Lizzie."

"No, you came here for this," Liz pulled the Fulcrum out of her bag as it sat in a heavy duty case, Red never knew where that thing was ever hidden. He hadn't been the one to hide it at all and now he realized that literally his daughter was the one that had it all along hidden away in some treasure she still had. He had to get them out of there, he had to… "Take it, I don't want to hear any of your excuses, I don't want to know." Red watched as Liz put the case on the hood of the car, his heart was breaking and he didn't know what to do. The urge to take the arm of his daughter and pull her to him so he could explain was overwhelming but the look of hatred said everything that resembled his daughter was gone. Watching her walk away was painful and as he started for her Kamryn had come up behind him standing at his side from her car.

"Come on Red, we'll try another day. I'll watch over her like I've always done…"

"Lizzie…" Stopping he watched in agony as his daughter got into the SUV and he turned to Kamryn taking a step before something slammed into him, he heard calls all around him before suddenly he was on the ground, a great pressure sitting on his chest and then the pain came.

"Red!"

Kamryn had ducked down after seeing Red slam into the ground, the crack of the gun was from a roof and it meant that the sniper that was supposed to be watching them was dead. They really wanted Red dead. Dembe reached Red first despite Kamryn being right there, seeing him pull Red to the front of the car then pulling at the case on the hood to the ground at his thigh pushing his hands against Red's chest. Liz had been about to start the SUV when she saw Red go down, she screamed jumping out of the SUV running for the man lying on the ground. Seeing Red something flashed in her brain and as she put her scarf and her hands on top of Red's chest she looked up and saw the woman that had been around her out of the corner of her eye for the last several months, there had been something similar.

What was it?

Looking down to Red, Liz saw Red cough and blood looking frothy began pouring out of his mouth and that's when it hit her, this wasn't the first time that she saw Red laying down on the ground and her hands on his chest. Kamryn's returning gun fire and her swearing and blood coming from her shoulder triggered another memory. A ragged looking woman coming out of a train car and Liz hugging Red, it all started coming back. Whatever had been done to her was breaking down and when the memory of Red confessing to her that he was her father that was it for Liz as she screamed in pain for what she had done to Red, what she had done to Kamryn a couple months back when she shot at her protector.

She screames in agony pressing her face tear streaming face to her dad's chest as memories assaulted her, this was her fault, she always had a tail, some government agent. She's the reason her father's laying on the ground bleeding out from a bullet wound to his chest.

"We need to get out of here, Liz… Liz!" Liz looked up and for the first time in a long time she saw clearly that Kamryn had taken another bullet for her as she remembered the bullet she took when she first met the active Dire Wolf. Liz and Red were supposed to die here and now, the blood coming from Kamryn's shoulder was dripping onto the pavement as Dembe continued to put pressure on Red's wound.

"Dembe get the door open to the Mercedes, we'll throw him into the back, get him and Liz out of here. I have to track the shooter."

"Kamryn…" Liz whispered became as pain in her head continued to grow from all the memory influx as her brain started revert itself back to prior to the kidnapping.

"No, your father wanted me to protect you and protect you I will. I'm also employed by your father and I'll deal with the pain long enough to get this bastard. I'm not the Dire Wolf for no reason, it takes more than this to get me down. Go!" Nodding to the car Kamryn pulled a couple small contraptions the Clan had developed. Small looking shotgun shell items she pressed a trigger and put one by the SUV and one in front of them as a billowing grey smoke engulfed a good area leaving cover.

Kamryn pulled one last item out of her coat, it was a gelatin capsule, a little larger than the large fish oil pills one would take. Taking the small little cover off she jammed it into her bullet wound and grunted as it popped releasing a chemical compound that stopped the bleeding and plugged the hole a foam like substance some of which was leaking a blood like mixed compound through the shirt, sweater and jacket.

"Get them out of here." Kamryn told Dembe as she stood and pulled her Sig out of her shoulder holster aiming for where a small rifle sheen was and fired. The crack was enough as the barrel disappeared, looking around Kamryn saw that there would be no running over building roofs and there was an above carpark where the sniper should have been. Taking off for it Kamryn saw the Mercedes peel out taking Red away to where ever it was for medical attention.

The throbbing in her shoulder was dulled by the thing she had jammed into her shoulder but it wouldn't last forever, jogging to the door that led to the parking she shot the lock and pulled the door open. An elevator was on its way down, looking for a non-descript car she spotted an SUV motor starting on its own and she casually stalked to the elevator just as the doors opened reviewing three men. Kamryn killed two of the three with the third having his arms thrown up in a surrender with a rifle case on his back.

"You made the biggest mistake of your life…"

"Who the hell are you?"

"Oh you should know me by reputation already, I've already taken enough of your lackeys and compatriots out as it is."

"Oh god…"

"In this case god will not help you and your buddies in Langley or the Bureau. You really don't know when to leave well enough alone do you?" Kamryn stepped into the elevator as the man tried to make a break for it only to have a hand on his throat as he was slammed back into the wall trying to break the iron vice grip. "In this case you'll be coming with me dead or alive and honestly I don't care what state you're in, because if employer dies, trust me. I will make this country burn to the ground and you really won't like it. Let's go." Pulling the man out of the elevator dragging him to his FBI SUV, Kamryn knocked the man out taking his gear and throwing it into the back trunk and dumping him into the back as well before getting into the driver's seat up front.

Pulling her phone out Kamryn looked at the message that was left for her by Dembe sometime during her fight.

He's losing too much blood, might not make the next hour or two.

Looking to the back seat Kamryn looked to the trunk and around the vehicle as she reached into the glove compartment seeing the remote detonator to the C4 built into the vehicle. The SUV was Black Ops vehicle and if there was any connection to any government faction or unit they would have to blow the gear up.

"Well my friend, looks like you get the death penalty… and here I was looking forward to having a wonderful chat with you…" Taking the detonator Kamryn got out of the vehicle after putting it into neutral and with a grunt pushed it towards the exit.

"Boom… boom… boom…" Kamryn walked away hitting the trigger switch as the SUV went up in a ball of heat and fire whipping the coat around her thighs, the debris hitting other vehicles, a couple tiny pieces hit the back of her coat as she left the parkade the fire sprinklers going off.

Standing outside Kamryn holstered her gun walking away from the building as fire started to bellow out from the parking structure. Snarling low she stalked to her car and stopped just before driver side noting that something was wrong and there was liquid coming from underneath it.

"The Dire Wolf… did you really think that you would live to see the end of our 'Cabal'?"

Kamryn looked over her shoulder just before a defining explosion rocked her world.