Amanda hung up the phone and began to quietly celebrate. "Once this is finally over, I can go back home," she said to herself. In the midst of her celebration, Amanda was oblivious to the wire tap device that the director had placed under her coffee table, allowing him to overhear her entire conversation. Back in his office, the director intently listened to Amanda's phone call, seeing if there were any secret words he needed to decipher. "Well played Amanda," the director laughed to himself.

Sal sat outside Sarah's house patiently waiting for her to return home. "Is this bitch ever coming home? It's been hours," he angrily said to himself. He picked up and called the two men he placed on watch at Jack's house to see if they would show up there. "Hey boss," one of the DTS members said as he answered the phone. "Did they show up there?" Sal aggressively asked. "No boss, they haven't shown up here either," he replies back. Sal angrily squeezed his phone in his hand, almost breaking it.

"We need to find them NOW!" He barked. "We are running out of time and if I have to die you both will die with me," he said coldly."Find them!" Sal says through gritted teeth. "Yes boss understood," he replies back before the phone hangs up. Sal throws his phone and aggressively punches the steering wheel, as he kept repeating, "Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, FUCK!!!" "I'm as good as dead if i don't bring either one of them back by tomorrow night." He says out of breath. He proceeds to call one of his informants that he placed into Mr. Harrington's mafia gang to get his location. "Hello sir," he answered.

"Do you have a location for Mr.Harrington?" Sal said, cutting right to the chase. "No sir I do not," he said as fear seeped into his veins. "Mr. Harrington hasn't been home, to meetings-he only calls in instead, and to any of his other offices, or his known secret hideouts. We believe he has fled the country, as a large sum of money has been transferred to an overseas account, he added. Sal gripped the steering wheel so tight his knuckles turned completely white. "Find out exactly where he is by the end of the night, or I'll have your head on a platter," Sal growled, barely containing his anger.

The DTS member swallowed hard, "Yes sir will do." Sal sat in complete silence after hanging up the phone, his blood pressure rising, and his mind reeling at the thought of failing and the consequences that came with it if he did. "I need to find them by tonight or I'm screwed, he said to himself as he drove away.

Sarah, Jack, and Lieutenant Johnson all loaded up in the truck. As they head to the coordinates that the Director gave them, while driving, Jack receives a phone call. Looking down at his phone he saw the call was coming from the director. "Hello," Jack answered. "Amanda knows where Mike is and she is working with the Russians and they are going to kill Mike tomorrow after questioning," The director quickly stated. Jack's eyes widened as he looked over at Sarah.

"You need to start tailing her immediately, she'll be leaving the office in about an hour," he added. "Okay sir," Jack said, still in shock as he hung up the phone. Sarah looked up at Jack concerned, "what was that all about?" She asked. "Amanda knows where Mike is and she is an undercover Russian spy. Also they are planning to dispose of Mike tomorrow," he stated, still in shock. Lieutenant Johnson immediately pulled over the car. "What?! What did you just say?" Lieutenant Johnson shockingly asked, while Sarah is still trying to process what Jack just said.

"So..so.. so.. yo.. you.. were right?" Sarah stuttered as her body heated up with anger. "Unfortunately, yes" Jack says while placing his hand over hers to calm her down. "Sooo.. Agent Amanda is a russian spy that has infiltrated our program, and you knew!?" Lieutenant Johnson asked, his words dripping with anger. "I didn't know fully, but I had my suspicions since this morning when we met, her body language was just off," Jack says defensively. "Okay so what are we going to do?" Sarah interjects. "Director Birmingham said she will be leaving in an hour and he wants me to tail her immediately so we can get the location of Mike and the other russian spies." "I'm coming with you," Sarah abruptly interrupted before Jack could finish. "Sarah you can't do that, you're supposed to be "dead"!, and we still need to take out the tracker in your body and place it into the other person's body."

"Also the facial recognition specialist won't reach the safe house for at least an hour, maybe 45 minutes, and Amanda will be gone by then," Jack says while looking in Sarah's eyes. "I don't care I can't let that bitch slip away especially if knows where Mike is," she says, snatching her hands away. "Look I know you want to take Amanda and the Russians down yourself, but we need to stick with the plan or everything could fall apart," Jack said gingerly, taking Sarah's hand. "Jacks right, we can't let this plan fail," Lieutenant Johnson added.

Sarah took a deep breath, slowly letting it out before looking up at Jack and Johnson. "You both are right, if we want to succeed and save Mike's life we cant deviate from the plan," Sarah says, as she returns Jack's kind gesture. "Okay here is what we are going to do since we are only 15 minutes out from the safe house and around 25 minutes away from the hidden government building.

We are going to drive to the safe house, I will drop you and Johnson off, you both will complete the task of faking Sarah's death, and I will take the car and follow Amanda to see if she will lead me to the Russian spies and Mike. Once I get that information I will head back to the safe house and we will go save Mike together. Deal?" Jack says, looking at Sarah and Lt. Johnson. "Deal," both Sarah and Lt. Johnson said in agreement. "Perfect, now let's head to the safe house, I'll call the facial reconstruction specialist and tell them to meet us there," Jack said as he dialed the specialist number.