Okay sorry, I messed up and forgot to update last night. But I hope you like it, this is one of my favorite chapters so enjoy!

Rachel and Ben were sitting side by side handcuffed to the desk. Ben had just finished telling the story.

"That's some story." Sedusky said once he had finished.

""Well it's the same story I tried to tell you guys before the declaration was stolen."

"By you?"

"No by Ian. I stole it to stop him. Dr. Chase was not involved. And Ian still ended up with the declaration of independence." Ben sighed.

"Because of you. So here's your options. Door number one. You go to prison for a very long time. Door number two. We are going to get back the declaration of independence. You help us find it, and you still go to prison for a very long time, but you feel better inside."

A man walked up and whispered in Agent Sedusky's ear.

"Well Ben, it seems your young friend here isn't showing up in any records. Would you care to explain?"

Rachel groaned and plopped her head down on the desk.

Ben quickly made up a story about long lost relation in Europe. Sedusky sent someone off to check the story out.

He was fiddling with the glasses that sat on the table.

"So what are these for?" He asked.

"It's a way to read the map." Ben explained.

"Right, Knight's Templar, Free Masons. Invisible treasure map. So what did it say?"

"Heere at the wall, nothing else. Just some clue Ben hasn't figured out yet."

Ben wasn't listening but was staring intently at the text that he could see through the glasses. "There's more to it."

Suddenly his cell phone rang. He answered it "Yes?"

Luckily this time she could here the other end.

"Hello Ben. How are you?"

"I'm chained to a desk."

"Sorry to hear that. I want you and the annoying younger woman to meet me on the flight deck of the U.S.S. Intrepid. You know where that is?"

Rachel laughed. 'Annoying younger woman.'

"New York."

"Meet me there at 10 o'clock tomorrow morning. And bring those glasses you found at Independence Hall. Yeah I know about the glasses. We can take a look at the declaration and then you can be on your way."

"I'm supposed to believe that?" Ben scoffed.

"I told you from the start I only wanted to borrow it. You can have it, and the glasses. I'll even throw in the pipe from the Charlotte."

"We'll be there."

"And tell the FBI agents listening in on this call. If they want the declaration back, and not just a box of confetti, then you two had better come alone."

Ben hung up.

"I really really hate that guy." She mumbled.

The next day she and Ben were walking along the flight deck, both bugged.

"All eyes on the Gates. Do not lose sight of primary mark. You two stay with the program." Sedusky instructed through their earpieces.

"I hope all your agents are under 4 feet tall and wearing little scarves otherwise Ian's gonna know they're here."

"As soon as he shows you the declaration we'll move in. Don't try anything." Sedusky told them.

"You know something Agent Sedusky, something I figured out about fishing. It never works out that great for the bait." Rachel said.

"Are you two with me?"

"Well we're sure not against you if that's what your asking." Ben told him.

Suddenly a helicopter flew quite close to the flight deck, blowing hair, clothing, and small light souvenirs around everywhere. Shaw, holding a video camera walked up beside them.

"Hello Ben. Thomas Edison needed only one way to make a light bulb. Sound familiar? Go to the observation point behind the F16 and here's what you do..."

Shaw gave them the rest of the instructions.

Rachel's eyes widened. Ben grabbed her arm and led her to the observation point.

"Sedusky, We're still not against you. But I found door number 3, and we're taking it."

"No, no no no no no." Rachel said. Jumping off an incredibly tall structure was not what she signed up for.

Ben didn't give her anymore time to argue. Before she knew it they splashed down into the murky water.

They surfaced and swam over to the ladder. She climbed up, ignoring the hand Shaw offered her. Ben followed. They both stood there freezing and dripping wet.

"Hello Ben. Welcome to New Jersey. And miss Rachel. Hows the arm doing?"

She walked over and punched him in the nose. "Good to see you Shaw, hows the nose?" She said with sickening politeness.

"What did you do with Abigail and Riley." Ben demanded.

Shippen shoved a bundle of clothes into each of their arms. "Hope these fit, we had to guess your sizes."

"I said what did you do with Abigail and Riley? He's the only one who could have told you that line about Edison."

"Did you bring the glasses?" Shaw asked. Holding a cloth over his now bleeding nose.

"I don't know, tell me what's happening here." Ben ordered.

"Ask your girlfriend. She's the one calling all the shots now. She won't shut up."

Ben and Rachel both grinned.

They all crammed into the car. And let me tell you. Four people in the back of that thing was not comfortable what so ever.

A cell phone rang and Shaw answered it before handing it over Rachel and to Ben.

"Hello."

Shaw took the time to take a couple advil for his nose. Rachel just looked at him and smiled.

"Stop it." He ordered.

Oh thank goodness that she inherited her older sisters creepy stare. If she had to be stuck next to him she was going to make this drive as miserable for him as possible.

Luckily the drive wasn't long the the two were shoved out of the car.

"Ben. You alright? No broken bones? A jump like that could kill a man." Ian said.

"No it was cool. "

"Easy for him to say." She mumbled.

"You should try it sometime." Ben finished.

"Yea, like over a cliff." Rachel sneered.

Ian ignored her yet again. He placed the declaration and the pipe on top of the car. "The Declaration of Independence and the meerschaum pipe. All yours."

"That's it?"

"That's it. I knew you'd keep your promise. Now where is it? Where's my treasure?" Greedy moron.

"It's right here. The map said Heere at the wall spelled with two E's. Wall street follows the path of an actual wall that the Dutch settlers built a a defense to keep the British out."

Rachel interrupted. "The main gate was located at a street called Deheere, also two E's. Later Deheer was renamed Broadway after the British got in. So heere at the wall, Broadway, Wall street."

Rachel grabbed the pipe off the car and Ben grabbed the declaration. "Cheerio." He finished.

"Just a moment Ben." Ian said.

"Ian if you break out deal the FBI will be only a few minutes behind you. You might get away you might not."

"Is that all the map said?"

"Every word." Ben said, bluffing terribly.

"Oh Ben, you know the key to running a convincing bluff. Every once in a while, you've got to be holding all the cards."

Shaw opened the car door of an SUV parked across the street. Patrick was inside, hands tied with duck tape.

"Is there anything else you want to tell me?" Ian asked.

"Trinity church. We have to go inside Trinity Church."

"Good. Excellent. Well why don't you ask Dr Chase and Riley to join us? I'm sure they're round here somewhere."

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