III
"So what are you going to do my master," said the monster Alucard. Sir Integra looked up from her cup of Indian tea. "As of now we cannot let the fact my people were attacked go unpunished. However to make a move against the CIA with no proof and no approval from her majesty would be more than looked down upon," said Sir Integra and Alucard smiled.
"How about an unknown party looks into the matter that way nothing can be linked to yourself or the Hellsing Organisation," said Alucard and Sir Integra raised an eyebrow.
"Do happen to know of an unknown party willing to take on the CIA?" Sir Integra asked and Alucard turned around to look at the door. A Shadow passed through the door and Jack walked up next to Alucard. "Perhaps I can be of assistance," said Jack bowing.
"If you take on this task Hellsing cannot help you. From here on in you are on your own," said Sir Integra before pushing a button to call in Walter. Walter walked in and handed Jack two folders full of documents.
"Leave this to me and punishment will be dealt without Hellsing's involvement," said Jack and he walked out with Walter. "Have Seras keep an eye on him. I don't want any of this to become an international incident," said Sir Integra and Alucard stepped forward.
"Are you shore you don't want me to get involved?" Alucard asked smiling.
Sir Integra blankly stared at him before Alucard left via the ceiling.
IV
"Remind me again where we're going?" Carey shouted at Jack. The pair were sat in the back of a C-130 Hercules cargo plane amongst the rest of the large cargo. Jack on one side facing Carey on the other both sat in single strapped seats. All sounds were drowned out by the planes powerful engines. "You're taking me to see your boss remember," shouted Jack.
"So when did I agree to this? You won't just walk in an kill everyone will you?" Carey asked and Jack shook his head. "I looked at the written orders and compared it to others from the same office and they don't add up. So whoever gave your team the orders to kill me it wasn't your boss. So I just want to have a nice polite chat with him. To find out who did order the hit on me," said Jack and Carey shook her head. "Then why are you taking that?" Carey asked pointing at the large object taking up most of the cargo hold. "That is purely for personal use and protection," said Jack smiling and Carey sulked.
"Anyway what is your boss like?" Jack asked and Carey smiled a bit.
"The head of section nine is a tough old crow by the name of Mrs Saunders. She's ex air force. Did two tours then went into the secret service. She's good at her job certainly to the point where her current secretary is the most deadly agent in the entire section of fifty agents seconded by Mrs Saunders herself," said Carey and Jack frowned. "What does section Nine Do exactly?"
"Section nine was set up in the great depression to handle a set of strange occurrences and has since grown to monitor and handle various strange incidents what some people would consider supernatural cases."
"And what's the name of this secretary?"
"I don't know everyone just calls her Sheila."
Jack's constant happy smile levelled out. He took off his sunglasses and he actually looked worried. "Did you say Sheila?"
V
"Look that's her getting out of the Mercedes," said Carey and she heard Jack sigh. The two were sat in a coffee shop opposite a tower block in the centre of New York. Jack gazed across at a tall woman in a black suit walking through the glass doors into the tower block. He then turned his attention back to his coffee. Carey looked at his clenched hands. The veins had become vivid and his skin a darker shade.
"What do I get the feeling you two have met before," said Carey and Jack took a drink from his coffee.
"Shelia is an English lass with big dreams, big ideas and a big black heart to match. When I first moved to England she was betrothed to my eldest brother Elian after he died from a strange disease she then set about ensnaring me in her love. We became engaged as well that's when she bit me. It was then I was forced to leave for America. She's never forgiven me for leaving her. Then again I've never forgiven her," said Jack his upper lip remaining as stiff as board and his face in a mixture of rage and guilt.
"Why didn't she just go with you to America?" Carey asked.
"She tried but my other brother Kasper blamed her for Elian's death and my father's. She made her way around Europe and Asian hiding from the organisation my farther had built to kill her. It was only when she made it to Australia that she found what some people would call peace for at least a little while. I didn't see her again until we both met up by accident in France 1914. We had another disagreement and my father's organisation now known as 'Hellsing' attempted to kill both me and her. I don't know why but I helped her get away to America and that's the last I saw of her. Until now," said Jack he turned to his left and looked up at the tower block building.
"Wait so you're related to that woman in charge of the Hellsing organisation," said Carey and Jack nodded.
"My farther set up the organisation to kill me and Sheila. After his death my brother Kasper now the head of the family changed his name and moved down to London to reform the organisation into something noble to defend the crown from the dark creatures of the night. He sent me a letter saying I could come home but if I caused harm to anyone he would drive a stake through my heart. So here we are Sir Integra Wingates Hellsing my Grandniece loosely speaking whose sole objective in life is wipe my kind of the face of the earth. At this point I think I would happily take that stake to the heart," said Jack before he gulped the coffee sat in front of him.
Lady Isabella Ledford gazed down at the tall long haired man dressed in a long black overcoat. The aviator sunglasses he was wearing hiding his deep red piercing eyes. She then turned to the man dressed in dark green beside her. "Do you remember him?" She asked and the man let a long animal growl. "I thought you did. He's changed since you last met in Whitechapel. But he's still allying himself with those weak humans. Will you do something for me? Kill him," said the woman turning away and the hooded figure growled again.