Disclaimer: Hmmm. This again??? O.k. I don't own the JQ team, their vehicals,
their house, Miami, the black benz... (How's that for boosting morale?)

Warning: Nothing.. yet.. ::evil grin::
                                           Torn
                                           By: Babe
                                            Part1

    Jessie looked deply into Ted's eyes. There wasn't any way she would part
from him. Sure her job was dangerous and took her all over the world, but she
wouldn't break this love end.  His warmth, his glow, how he could always make
her laugh when she felt sad.... *I am the luckiest girl on earth* Jessie
thought to herself.

   "Ted... I love you," Jessie wispered in his ear.

    "I love you too Jessica," Ted replied and kissed her getly on the lips.
He was about to say more when Jessie's cellular went off. She pulled away and
answered it.

   "Hello?" Jessie spoke into the phone.

   "Clearance number," a recorded voice asked her.

   "92576 A Beta A."

   "Thank you..." the phone was quiet for a moment, " Hello Jessica."

   "Hello Natalia. What's up?"

   "Ronsvic has escaped... again..and I need you to help find him. That's
what's up."

   "Why can't you send another guy to do it... I'm kinda busy right now," with
that she sent a quick grin to Ted.

   "Don't let your love life interfere with your work. The reason why I can't
send anybody else is because you know Ronsvic better than all of us. You know
that."

    "Yeah, yeah... I know.... Look. Can't you at least give me one more day?"

    "One more day so the world can be bombed tomorrow. I wish I could but I
can't. Report here at seven."

    "Alright. Bye."
 
     "By Jessica."

     Jessie turned around to face Ted. By the look on his face she knew that
he was not happy for her to leave.

    "Jessica, are you sure you have to go?"

     "Yes Ted, I'm sure."
  
     "But... we've been planning this trip in the Bahamas forever."

     "I know, but a job's a job. I have to commit myself to it. No matter
what."

     Jessie wore a black suit and black pumps. "I'll have to get to the
airport right away.  I'll call you when I get to the States. O.k.?"

    "O.k." Ted lightly kissed her on the forehead. "Be careful Jessica."

     "I will."

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  Jessie never could get used to the feeling of driving up to the abandoned
wearhouse building.  It was so dark and cold looking.  After passing the
unusual security fence she entered the builing.  Bright lights shone and
thousands of people were working on the computers. Jessie passed Hanah and
waved slightly.  She went to a hallway and came to the last door on her right.
She straightened up her suit and brought her hand through her hair. She
knocked three times.

   "Come in," a voice came from behind the door.

   When Jessie walked in the doorway she saw a short woman with brown hair
sitting at an enormous desk. Her face showed no expression. 

   "Hello Natalia,"  Jessie said waiting for her to invite her to sit down.

   " Hello Jessica, sit down." Natalia typed in some more information before
she began to speak again. "As you know Ronsvic has escaped from Russia's
prison facilities. 12 secuirity gaurds were found dead. We checked airport
records and it showed a man by the name of Henry Orbell created a commotion.
After punching a security guard he boarded a plane to Miami, Florida. We
belive him to be there."

   "Why do you think he is in Florida?"  Jessie asked processing everything in
her mind.

   "We assume he is going to make contact with Mr. James Wells. He is an
international terroist which doesn't leave enough evidence behind to arrest
him. He also has a lot of money for lawyers."

    "So you think he's going to plant a bomb somewhere with the help of
James."

    "If all of our sources are correct.. Yes."

    "I have to go to Miami and snuff him out. Right?"

     "Wrong.. This is simply undercover mission. The object is not to kill him
but to find out what he's doing.. Don't get trigger happy like you always do."

    "Mio? Trigger happy?"

    Natalia gave Jessie a small smile. "Don't act all incent on me. remeber
the last mission you were on."

    "Oh yeah... Forgot about that."

    Natalia handed her a full folder. In it was a passport, airline tickets,
credit card, and a bio of who she was supposed to be. "I'm sure I can trust
you to do your job?"

   "You know me. Do you have any doubts?"

    Natalia just sighed.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

   "We will be landing in aproximately 20 minutes"

   Jessie was looking over her bio. She was to me Amanda Wenters. She was a
lawyer who went to lawshool at Harvard. She is 25 years old. She knew Spanish
fluently and  liked chess as a hobby. She was not married but seeing someone.
She likes to wear very trendy clothes since she is realtively young.

   "Amanda Wenters huh?" Jessie mummered outloud.

   After landing in Miami she went to International Hotel. She left her bags
on a chair and opened a window to get a better view. She grabbed a remote an
turned on the tv.

   "...today and was taken to jail," the repoter on the tv was saying," In
other news Jonathan Quest was named most eligable bachlor by Enetertainment
and Time Miagazine. This young computer genious had something to say about
it."

   The screen changed and the image of a man with short blond hair appeared on
the screen. His peircing blue eyes were framed with gold wire-rimed glasses. 

   Jessie smiled to herself when she saw his picture.  *Jonny's all grown up.*
She also laughed at the fact about their current professions. When they were
younger it seemed like Jessie would be the "copmuter genious" and Jonny would
be the "secret agent".  After things died down and people gave up on attacking
the Quests and the Bannons Jonny started to take for time on the computer to
spend more time with his dad and Jessie learned the ropes for hers.

    "How does it feel to be the most eligible bachlor?" a woman reporter
asked.

    "Well... I don't have any idea how I got it," Jonny said flashing two rows
of perfect white teeth. 

    "Sure you don't" the reporter said with a wink. "I heard that there are
millions of girls following you around. Anybody special on your list?"

   "Nope. Just me myself and I.  I scare most of the women off when they see I
don't drive a Benz but a truck."

    "You hear that ladies. He's free for the taking. Thanks you Jonathan for
joining us today.  Back to you Robert."

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
  Jessie was getting ready to start looking around for Ronsvic. She surveyed
the contents of the suitcase the agency had packed for her. She slipped on a
short vinal skirt, vinal high heeled boots, and a red zip-down long-sleeved
shirt.  *I haven't dressed like this since I was 18*  Jessie thought to
herself. She headed out the door and went to her rented black Merecedes.

   In the panflit it said that Dr James Wells often liked to go to clubs and
that sort of thing. She stopped at Liquid the first club she saw.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Well, that's part one. So what do you think so far. Please respond... Please??

Babe

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