I spent a long time believing that the secrets I was forced to keep changed who I was as a person. In some ways, I still think that they did. Experience taught me how to be cautious, and more importantly, how to keep quiet. Hearing about the consequences of telling the truth isn't the same thing as living them. I've paid a higher price for my ( Read more... )

Sydney sat at her desk, silently trying to prepare Nadia's eulogy while Isabelle was taking one of her four hour naps. She'd been up with her most of the night, and although Sydney was exhausted herself, she couldn't bring herself to rest. Guilt racked at her mind, preventing sleep and giving her the opportunity to try to put the loss into words ( Read more... )

Sydney is standing in the middle of her living room with no recollection of how she got there. Her eyes scan over the area carefully, looking for the slightest indication of something out of place. Unable to find anything she remains still for mere seconds until instinct forces her foward, challenging her to approach the hallway ( Read more... )

Profile: Bristow, Sydney A.
DOB: 4/17/75
Positions held: SD-6 Field Agent, CIA Field Agent, APO Field Agent (active)
Primary Call Signs: Freelancer, Mountaineer, Phoenix
Education: Masters Degree in English Literature obtained at UCLA, 2003.
Family: Jack Bristow (Father), Irina Derevko (Mother), Nadia Santos (Half Sister), Katya Derevko (Aunt), Elena ( Read more... )