This is small and simple chapter due to the fact that is a connection to the rest of the story.
I will be updating more soon…
As soon as they landed in Boston they headed home to the headquarters, Parker was jumping again and Hardison was grumbling about some orange juice someone had spilled in his lap and Nate, Nate was all silent again even though Eliot could see a tiny little light shining in his eyes. There was hope, there was hope again...
For their disappointment Sophie hadn't gotten back home for them, the apartment was as empty as it were when the left to Florence and there were no signs of any leaving being being in there while they weren't. Parker went to the kitchen to take a box of her favourite cereal, but Eliot slapped her hand, he was going to cook something proper for her, for all of them.
Nathan sat on a chair with the newspaper one his right hand and a glass of very strong Whiskey on the left one and Hardison turned on the TV on and run for his laptop.
Eliot was spatting Parker hand from his mushrooms when Hardison started screaming in joy.
-Yes! Yeah, that's exactly what I'm talking about! - He rose from the place he was sitting in and went to fist pump Nate who just looked at him like the hacker had gone crazy or something very close to that.
-What? - Eliot asked still holding the meat knife on his hands.
-I found her!
-You did?
-Yup, you see, I kept tags on Sophie Deveraux, despite the fact she was non-existent, ya know, just in case, and know she's existent again... It seems like she's back to her old alias.
-Where is she? - Nathan and Parker asked at the same time.
-Germany. - Hardison replied.
Nathan closed his newspaper and smiled, it seemed like they were going to be in Germany soon.