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CHAPTER SIX

The three agents stood in the living room of a Moroccan vacation home. They still had the model of the facility on the screen, trying to figure out a possible way to break in.

"So, to get the ledger, one of us needs to enter the torus and change the security profile… so that the other one can access the computer without being caught. That's the only way." Jesse looked at Beca.

"That's the only way." She confirmed.

Jesse looked at the model again, "Can I get in through there? What's that?" He asked, while pointing to a round door in the torus.

"That's the service hatch. It can only be opened from the inside. If you try and open it from the outside, you'll be hit with 70 thousand gallons of pressurized water." Ugh, that accent when she said water. Jesse had to try his best not to get distracted by her and focus on the task at hand. Why was he so attracted to this woman? He barely knows her.

"Where does the water come from?" Jesse asked after a few seconds.

"Desalinized seawater flows through the intake. In the power plant. And before you ask, the system is designed to shut down automatically if any metal enters the intake." She looked up at him from the couch.

"No oxygen tanks." Beca shook her head.

"Alright, well, how long will it take to free swim from the intake to the service hatch?" Benji asked.

"Two minutes. With the current at full power."

"Well, then you just have to hold your breath for 2 minutes." He gestured to Jesse.

"What about installing the security profile?"

"That's gonna be like a minute, tops."

"So, I have to hold my breath for 3 minutes?"

"You can do that."

Jesse glared at him.

"What I think you're overlooking, is the physical exertion. The more you exert yourself, the faster you consume oxygen." Beca told Benji.

"Don't worry about him, alright? All he has to do is install the fake profile before I get to the gait analysis. You said it yourself, it's the only way," Benji scoffed, "That doesn't sound impossible."

Beca looked at Jesse, and he immediately hid his worry. He smiled at her then looked to Benji with a death glare. Sure. He can do that. He can jump into an intake, hold his breath for 2 minutes, then another minute to install the profile once he gets to the hatch. Sure, yeah. No biggie.

"Satellite over-watch, covering all 7 continents, DNA profiling, facial recognition, drone surveillance, drone strikes," Donald observed the CIA headquarters. Everyone was on their toes for this mission. "So, how exactly are we supposed to find Jesse and Benji before they do?"

Luke tapped away on a computer, "I'm not even looking for them. I'm looking for her." Luke scanned the sketch of Beca.

"What do you mean?" Donald walked to look over Luke's shoulder.

"These sketches, what do you see?"

"Jesse's not exactly sure who this guy is," he pointed to the mysterious man and then picked up the sketch of Beca, "But this woman, he knows her-"

"He trusts her. I'm betting that if he's not already with her, he's on his way. Find her, find Jesse."

"Tell me it's possible to pull facial recognition off a sketch."

"For mere mortals, no. For me, I could've done this at home."

Donald chuckled, "Alright." He walked over to the glass window once again and overlooked the CIA headquarters. Chief Allen was now standing on ground, monitoring the different ways the agency was tracking Jesse Swanson. Immediately, he turned to look at Donald who was standing up top in the surveillance room. It was if he was taunting him.

"How long is this going to take?" Donald asked.

"Found her."

"Wh- already?!" He walked over to Luke's computer setup.

"CCTV picked her up at the airport in Casablanca." When Beca's profile pulled up, a flashing "DISAVOWED" appeared on top of her face.

"What the hell?"

Luke sighed, "She's bad news."

Jesse shot at the rooftop surveillance cameras before he and Beca landed on top of the roof and packed away their parachutes. Benji pulled up to the main gates of the facility, hoping that his timing was just right.

"Card?" The guard asked.

"As-salaam-alaikum," Benji greeted.

The guard gestured to his shades, "Oh, sorry." He took them off as the guard went to scan the card Benji had given him. Benji flipped a switch he had installed in the card to jam the security gate system. The guard continued to the scan the card but the gates wouldn't open.

Jesse and Beca used one of Benji's handy dandy gadgets to silently shatter a window. They were now out of sight from any cameras.

"Your card is not working," The guard said in Arabic.

"Benji, we're in." He heard in his intercoms. He subtly flipped the switch again to release the gates and they opened immediately.

"Thank you." Benji said as he grabbed his card.

The power plant was huge and filled with people but Jesse and Beca fit right in with their attire. They made their way to a platform that Beca had attached her tablet to. She hacked the system and the platform began to move, making its way over to the water intake. Jesse took off his parachute attire to reveal his tight wetsuit. He looked over to observe the intake. He took a deep breath, trying to shove the idea that it could be his last breath. He was basically diving into a wormhole of water.

"One more time," Beca muttered, "you'll have three minutes. Two and a half minutes to switch the security profile," she handed him the card, "thirty seconds to escape through the service hatch."

"Remember, conserve oxygen," Benji chimed in, "Don't move a muscle if you don't have to." Benji made his way through the lobby, nervous as hell for his friend and himself. He was about to go through the security steps just to break in and steal the damn ledger.

Jesse took in a couple of deep breaths and watched the oxygen bar on his sleeve increase to 100%. This was the closest thing to an oxygen tank they could come up with. It wasn't much, but he could work with it.

"I'm in the elevator," Benji announced.

Beca moved the platform once more to put Jesse in the exact spot to jump into the wormhole, undetected. They both looked down at the water intake.

"That current will carry you to the torus. Once you're there, I'll shut it down." Beca took a good look at him, trying not to look down and admire how tight the suit was, covering and embracing every curve, crack and bulge of his well built body. Stop it. Beca looked down and fiddled with her tablet.

"Important note- the profile is in slot 108. And a slightly more important note, if you haven't switched that profile before I reach the gait analysis, I'm dead."

Jesse frantically looked at Beca.

"Thank you, Benji." She rolled her eyes.

Jesse nodded and started his timer to three minutes. She nodded at him and he put on the goggles, took a deep breath once more and jumped into the intake.

Benji inhaled, trying not to sweat too much and started the first step of the security system. Beca tapped away on her tablet and shut down the water intake. This resulted in an alarm in the security office,

"What's the problem?" A man asked.

"The cooling system is rebooting… by itself."

It was like a rollercoaster ride… in water. After a few seconds of darkness, Jesse was now in the torus. He looked at each compartment and found 108. He swam to it and just before he could open the compartment, a spinning device had caused him to duck. It was a device that ran the torus. It spun around in cycles and that was news to him. After ducking, Jesse opened the compartment and took out the old profile card. Just as he was about to switch the cards, the spinning arm had knocked into him, not giving him time to duck. The two profile cards floated down to the bottom of the torus.

Benji took a look at his watch, trying to stall while he entered another passcode into the second door.

"All systems' normal. Cooling systems at full power." The man announced as they started to enable the water intake again. As the water turned on, Beca panicked. She looked at the alarm on her tablet advising her that the service hatch is secured.

"No no no no no…" She immediately tapped away again and tried to run an override which kept failing.

Jesse swam to get the profile cards but he felt the water current starting to move once again. Fuck, he thought. The current moved him the opposite direction of the cards, taking him in a circle. Once he got around to the cards, he grabbed them and let the current move him once more till he reached compartment 108 and grabbed a hold onto it so he wouldn't get sucked by the water current again. He quickly decided on a gut feeling which card was the fake profile and inserted it into the compartment. He then let go until the current took him to the service hatch. He grabbed onto the latch and tried to twist it open. His oxygen sleeve showed he was down to 3% oxygen and with one last effort to open the hatch, Jesse felt his strength decreasing and his consciousness slipping. Then, nothing.

Benji made his way through the gait analysis, hoping and praying to God these guards give him a break. As they watched his every move, the scanners finally authorized his identity and movement profile. He was then welcomed to a room full of computers. He went to work into searching for Sawnos' ledger and copied it to a flash drive.

As the current took his body around and around the torus, Beca launched at him, wrapping one arm around his torso and grabbed the service hatch with the other.

Benji quickly ran out of the facility and made his way to the car. He took off his suit disguise and drove to the meeting place. They decided to rendezvous underground, to a place almost like a sewer. It was closest to the torus after escaping the service hatch.

Beca laid his body down and performed CPR. He was not responding. She bent down, gave him mouth to mouth and still nothing. She grabbed the bag they had left underground and took out defibrillators. After one shock, his eyes opened and he coughed out water. His vision came back to him and right there, front and center was Beca Mitchell, on top of him. Her hair dripping wet and her eyes full of worry. She reached down to lift his head up a little, "I got you, you're alright. You're okay," she whispered.

"See, what'd I tell you?" Benji's voice echoed as he ran down the steps to where they were. "Difficult? Absolutely, but certainly not impossible…" he stopped in his tracks when he noticed Jesse on the ground and Beca kneeling by his side, "Jesus! Is he alright? What happened? What happened?!"

Beca ran a hand over Jesse shoulder. As he approached them, Benji calmed down, seeing that his friend was alive and breathing. It was silent for a moment and then Benji took out a change of clothes from his bad, "Here." He handed them to Beca who was only wearing a tank top and her underwear. As she stood up to change, Benji called out to her, "hey," she turned to him, "I misjudged you." She gave him a slight nod and turned around again to change.

Benji went to kneel beside Jesse, "Hey, man. Hey, you okay? How're you doing? Hey, buddy."

"Benji?" He muttered.

"Yes, it's Benji," he chuckled, "You did good. You take a moment, alright? Just.. just take a moment. There's nothing a little sunshine and fresh air won't fix."

"What're you doing here?" Jesse asked out of confusion.

"Look look look," Benji patted his pockets to take out a flash drive, "We got it. I knew we'd get it." He started to laugh, "Listen, I don't want to sound ungrateful, okay, I appreciate everything you do for me, but one of these days, you're gonna take it too far." He grinned down at Jesse who returned a smile. "But, we got it!" He waved the flash drive in his face, "W're gonna nail that son of a-"

In a split second, Benji was now face down on the ground. Beca stood behind him, with the defibrillators in hand. She looked at Jesse before she dropped the defibrillators, grabbed the flash drive and ran out. Just then, his memory came back and Jesse remembered what the hell they were doing there in the first place.

"Wait!" He called out to her as he struggled to get up.

Author's Note: Sorry, I'm being so torturous with these cliffhangers. I just want y'all to come back, y'know? Also, I'm undergoing oral surgery tomorrow morning and I'm hoping, if that goes well, I'll use my recovery time to update again and also update a few of my other stories. Alright, hope you're still liking this. Review and let me know your thoughts!