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Chapter Twenty-One

 

            July 31, 1999

            8:49 AM

 

            Sandra hadn’t been paying attention the day before when she left The Resistance building and she’d missed a lot. Upon entering Medfac, Alex and her were greeted by a receptionist at the front desk, who had them sign in. Later she would find out the pen had a fingerprint scanner that checked their identities. They were then led down a hallway and onto an elevator, where after pushing a button, a retina scanner pooped out, after another confirmation, the elevator descended for a few minutes, taking them to a level five hundred under ground to the offices of The Resistance.

 

            “What, no voice recognition?” Sandra asked sarcastically.

 

            Hayden came up behind them, “We’re still working on that.” He stopped in front of them, “Good morning, I hope you’re both well rested for today.” His words seem to imply something but he didn’t elaborate. “Krycek, you’re to go down the hall for training and Miss Ames you’re to come with me.”

 

            Alex gave her an encouraging smile before following Hayden’s instructions.

 

            As Sandra followed Hayden down the opposite hallway she asked, “What does he need training in?”

 

            Hayden continued walking as he spoke, “If he’s going to be your protector, he’ll need the utmost of fighting skills.”

 

            “Wouldn’t it be easier to just get someone who’s already trained, to protect me?”

 

            Hayden stopped walking and turned to face her, “Do you believe in fate?”

 

            Sandra had put a lot of thought into that question lately, she still wasn’t sure of the answer.

 

            “Don’t you find it odd that the man who saved your life, is the son of the man who made you who you are?”

 

            “You mean this was all set-up?”

 

            Hayden continued down the hallway, “No, not in the sense that you’re thinking of anyways. If Nicholas Krycek hadn’t hidden you from the Consortium, it’s very likely that you wouldn’t be the same person. You be just a tool, with no soul, no emotions…” He stopped again, “No heart.

 

            “I believe you are here to save the earth from the invasion and I believe Alex Krycek is here, on this earth, to protect you, just as his father did before him.” Hayden opened a door to a large testing room, full of machinery and other medical paraphernalia. “We’re all here on this world for a reason, let’s go prove my theory.”

 

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            “I thought we had an understanding?”

 

            Errey could barely keep his voice from shaking over the phone, “I know but it seems that they can’t be found. The tracking devices were all we had and they found them a few weeks ago.”

 

            The other man’s voice was colder than ice, “This is most disturbing.”

 

            “I know. I’m very sorry but-Errey took the phone away from his ear, feeling something wet. When he looked he saw a black ooze come from the earpiece. “No,” he screamed, dropping the phone and running to the nearest mirror, where he saw the blackness move inside his ear before disappearing. Another scream exited his lips before his face went blank and cold.