Cammie, Zach, Macey and Bex are running through the woods after completing another mission, Liz is waiting in the checkpoint a few miles away. You run until you see the cliff edge and Liz pacing nervously waiting.

Cammie POV

'Thank goodness you're alive' Liz exclaims as we emerge from the woods.

'WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT CAMMIE?!' Zach's voice cuts Liz off, all four of us are panting after the run, Zach continues to stare, piercing me with his eyes. He's not messing around when he calls me Cammie.

'I...I...I thought I saw something' I mutter as I walk towards the cliff edge. Since being kidnapped, I've been having nightmares, frequently. The other's don't respond. They think I'm broken. But I DID see something, and I need to find answers.

'Did you get it Liz?' Macey asks after a silence that seemed to last forever.

'Yes I did...well I mean…' I don't hear the rest of the response, something the other side of the cliff catches my eye, it's sparkling. I don't have long to look before a gunshot roars filling the air.

'CAMMIE' I don't know who called my name but all I remember it becoming distant as wind bashed against my face, then I felt a coldness surround me, dragging me into darkness.

'Hold on Cammie, you're safe now.'

Zach's POV

My eyelids flutter open to light pouring through the window. The busy Washington streets can be heard below, as you always can at 6AM. I turn my head to the left and see the side where Cammie normally slept empty...It's been empty for 1 and a half years now, since the 'incident' I've been alone. I get up and walk to the bathroom, and have a hot shower to get my mind off of Cammie.

I get dressed into my suit and look at my reflection in the mirror. My hair's still damp from the shower, my eyes are tired and i'm in desperate need for a shave.

The door opens and I see Bex flaunt in wearing her usual black jeans and white shirt. I don't know how she gets away dressing like that at the CIA, but she always finds a way.

'You didn't sleep. Again.' she walks over to me and fixes my tie; the way Cammie used to. As she gets close the smell of her hair fills my nostrils, Lemon. Ironic because there's nothing sweet about Bex.

'I did. A little' I try not to look at her in the eye, because if I do, I'm sure she'll see the truth.

'Thinking about her again'

'Always'

We're both silent for a moment as we look around the space, the memories of Cammie fill our minds, her laughter lingers in the air around us. I realise that although I lost the girl of my dreams, Bex lost part of her sisterhood.

'Anyway, we better move, apparently we have another assignment' Bex hurries out of the door without looking back.

'Agent Goode, Agent Baxter' CIA Commander Hasker addresses us as we enter the boardroom. The boardroom is a small briefing area with one door, no windows and a round wooden table in the centre of the room, one wall is dominated by a large screen displaying the CIA logo. Macey and Liz are already in the room; Macey looks positively bored whilst Liz looks so anxious I think she might faint.

'About time.' Macey mutters as we take the available seats.

'The CIA have found a rough-operative that we need you to bring back for questioning. They are highly dangerous and you are the only team that can bring the target back.' Hasker doesn't look at any of us, his focus is on the files in front of him.

'Who are they?' Bex asks, this leads Hasker to chuckle slightly. I look at the others, we all are thinking the same thing, 'what the hell is happening?'

'A ghost' was his reply before he slid the files across the table to us and turned his attention to the screen. An image flashed up and my heart stopped.

On the screen was a CCTV photo of a train station, the frame was paused and focused on a face I last saw 1 and a half years ago falling off the cliff edge after being shot. Cammie.

'She's alive' I didn't mean to say it out loud, i was reassuring myself more than anything.

'It appears that Miss Morgan is alive and on the run. She has been very hard to find, 18 months actually.' Haskey seems unfazed by my remark. Then a thought hit me.

'You told us that Cammie was DEAD. And she's been alive this whole time and you knew!' I hit my fist on the table making Liz jump.

'Mr Goode, this has been a classified mission. I didn't know.' He looks at me square in the eye, part of me believes him, the part that believed my mum was good, the part that can see lies.

'Now you all are on the 17:10 flight to Rome. So I suggest you all pack, now.' With that he leaves, we sit around the table, letting the silence sit around us.

'So, the chameleon lives.' Bex says with no tone. She stares at the picture on the screen for a moment before getting up to leave. Rebecca gets to the door before looking at Macey who joins her and says 'She better have a good explanation'.

It's just me left with Liz, I get up to leave but her small frame blocks my path.

'Zach..the photo' I look at her puzzled, she leads me to the screen for a closer inspection, I don't know what she means until she points it out to me. 'Cammie has a gun. This could mean-'

'that she's either in trouble...or is about to cause some.'

I'm British, like Bex...and my name is actually Rebecca! Coincidence? I THINK NOT. (BTW that's from The Incredibles in case you didn't know) Please let me know what you think! Any feedback or ideas will be welcomed!