Harry headed towards his car feeling more optimistic than he had since Anouska Krycheck and her little friends had landed in their lives. He knew she blamed him and Ruth for the death of her sister but he knew all along it was Ilya's doing. The fact that neither she nor Sasha could accept that was what was driving them and what he hoped would lead to Krycheck's downfall.

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Erin pulled her jacket closer to her as she walked the halls of the Secure Mental Health Hospital she was was visiting. The man who was waiting for her really had no other place to be, her only concern was Ruth and the team were running out of time. Stepping into the Visitor Lounge she smiled slightly as she saw the much younger man looking out of the window.

"Sasha?"

He kept his eyes on the window. "I'm Erin Watts."

"You work for my father."

"No, I don't work for Ilya Gavrik." She spoke quietly. "I work for MI-5."

"As I said."

"Your mum, she lied to you. I've seen the DNA test. You are Sasha Gavrik, son of Ilya and Elena. She lied to you and to Harry." Erin spoke quietly. "And no, those tests weren't doctored. I promise you."

"How can you know?"

"I have a friend, in the American services." She smiled slightly as she thought of Richard. "He has no interest in lying to me. If he says the test is legit, then it is."

"Then I am legitimate too." He huffed. "I am as evil as they."

"No, no you've been unwell. None of this has been your fault." Erin sighed. She couldn't help but feel sorry for the younger man. He looked like a lost little boy sat staring into space. He ran his hand over his eyes before finally turning to face her.

"Why are you here?"

"I need your help."

"Thought as much. Go home."

"Sasha." She paused. "I can't just leave. Your aunt is planning a major attack and my friend is missing. She has two young kids who need her. We need her back and I am scared. Really scared that Anouska is going to kill her. Her and a lot of people."

"She's the one who should be in here."

"I disagree." Erin paused. "She should be in prison. She hasn't been manipulated or used. She knows exactly what she is doing. I need your help. Where would she be? Where would she hide my friend?"

"You think your friend still lives? Really?"

"I hope so."

"What is your friend's name?"

"Ruth."

"Oh my God. She did it? Nousha did it."

"What?"

"At my Mother's funeral she said she was going to have her revenge." He sighed. "She wont rest until she has it. I fear your Ruth is already dead."

"Has she been here?"

"I do not speak with her. She is bad for my." He tapped his temple. "I need to get better." Erin watched him for a moment. "Shoreditch. She may still have access to this place in Shoreditch." He took a pen from Erin before writing the co ordinates on her hand. "I know Ilya killed my mother. I know Ruth told him so as to stop another war. Don't let her start again what my mother finished." Erin nodded before walking away.

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"Sailor Boy?" Beth slouched in the driver seat of the pool car she had signed out that morning. Dimitri glanced over at her.

"Yeah?"

"You seeing what I am?"

"Either our new boss has a twin brother or." Beth scraped her hair up into a ponytail away from her face as she spoke.

"Or he just let himself into that building."

"Yeah." Beth opened the car door as Dimitri smirked.

"Sign says no entry."

"And since when did that stop us?" Beth stepped out of the car before running after their boss. Dimitri swore before running after her.

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"Ros." Lucas jogged up to her. "Zaf called. Harry has been in touch."

"And?"

"We have a location."

"Malcolm, keep those who don't need to know out of the loop. If he asks where I am tell him anything. He'll believe it." She grabbed her leather jacket before marching towards the Pods. "Zoe, stay here. Run the floor, I want all other field officers on the location Lucas is sending."

Zoe and Malcolm glanced at each other as Catherine wheeled her chair next to where Calum and Tariq were sat.

"She's coming home." Catherine whispered. "This time we have the upper hand. Farqhuar has finally met his nemisis."

"Harry?"

"No, me." She glared as she turned towards her computer. Malcolm and Calum exchanged glances, neither knowing who they felt sorry for - Krycheck or Farqhuar.

A.N Sorry for delay in updating. Had some technical issues. Please let me know if you are still reading.