She sighed, frowning a little at that. When she had left him she went back to Hostage Negotiation - she had quit for awhile when he had gotten all pissy about her doing it but when they broke up she went back to it. She was doing that all the time - constantly on call - her pages was always on. Also, on the side, she was working directly with the FBI and hence this job - investigating the way the agency Phoenix was handling their internal affairs. Just so happened it struck really close to home. "Hopefully she'll find something out...I hate to tell Jewel that her husband is dead and she's suddenly a single mom." -- Realistic Dreams: The Present : The Night Club

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Date Posted: 09:23:50 10/13/05 Thu
Author: Kate
Subject: She sighed, frowning a little at that. When she had left him she went back to Hostage Negotiation - she had quit for awhile when he had gotten all pissy about her doing it but when they broke up she went back to it. She was doing that all the time - constantly on call - her pages was always on. Also, on the side, she was working directly with the FBI and hence this job - investigating the way the agency Phoenix was handling their internal affairs. Just so happened it struck really close to home. "Hopefully she'll find something out...I hate to tell Jewel that her husband is dead and she's suddenly a single mom."
In reply to: Joaquin 's message, "*He was as silent as a wolf in the quietest of settings, and here where the voices and music drowned the loudest of noises, he all but disappeared. If it weared for his rakish good looks and bright silvery eyes, he wouldn't even exist. Looking around, he saw his target and crossed the room, brushed against a couple of people and completely ignoring them. He hand came up and he picked up a beer off the counter as the bartended put it in front of another patron, ignoring the protests. Taking a large swallow, he continued his track straight across to the secluded table near the back. This was the only place he could meet in secrecy - if they knew what he was doing his body would never be found. He took a seat across the table from her and produced a sheet of paper.. it was an order directed to a group of operatives.. to recover Agent Freebird and remove sensitive information from him.*" on 07:57:53 10/13/05 Thu

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*He nodded, his mind wandering to their time together.. he had thought they had it perfect.. but he had collapsed under the weight of stress. He still had a hard time allowing himself to accept fault and let it go.* I asked Jasey to get in on it because I don't trust the team that was assigned to the task. *He looked around, then leaned in conspiratorily, lowering his voice.* They're in contact with certain outside terrorist cells that might want to do harm to certain people.. *He raised his brows, indicating she should fill in the rest. . he thought Rico had been sold to the enemy.* (NT) -- Quin, 09:27:54 10/13/05 Thu