Falling
Chapter 27
Disclosures in Previous Chapters:I make no money from
this and the obvious characters are certainly not
mine!
See previous stories... would be helpful, but
not necessary:
Quantum
The Road Less Traveled
Falling

For those of you that have stuck this out, thanks!
I apologize for the long times between chapters, since
that is really uncharacteristic of me!  My last surgery
was last week, so I am on the mend and ready to write!
Thanks again and enjoy!
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Chapter 27

"You are here for a consult?" 

Scully swallowed hard.

"Yes, I am meeting with Dr. Jenson at 2:00pm.  Research
and development." 

"Please wait here." the security guard replied as he 
leaned back and picked up a phone in the gatehouse.
Scully recognized the guard speaking German on the phone,
only ratcheting her anxiety.

Scully quickly looked behind her and flicked the laminated
badge that hung around her neck as it stuck out of her coat.
There must be some Newtonian law that undercover assignments
could not happen in the Spring.  The freezing temperatures
were only adding to Scully's nerves and she wasn't sure
she would ever be completely warm again.

"You are on the list.  Go through the front double doors, 
third floor, Dr. Pelham.  Welcome to Krizikova." the guard 
replied quickly, his eyes remaining on the control panel 
in front of him.

Scully nodded curtly and proceeded to push the Bronco up the
ramp into the parking area.  She blew out a puff nervous 
air as she slid into a space and sat in the warm cabin for
several moments before she screwed up enough courage to 
even leave the security of the truck.  

Scully felt the vibration against her pants pocket and 
slipped the cell out and placed it to her ear, hoping she 
would look inconspicuous as she entered the fortress.

"How's it going?" Mulder breathed into the phone.

Scully smiled, despite the situation.  "I'm not going to
be able to answer the phone every five minutes."  

"I know, just wanted to make sure you got through."  he 
said quickly.  Scully heard Brian yell "Of course, she 
got through!" in the background.  

"Yeah, Im heading to the elevators now.  I will get a
clearance card and snap the pictures we need and head
back.  I'm going to need some tissue samples, Mulder."
Scully huffed into the phone, keeping her eyes as un
focused as possible.  

"Well, hopefully the clearance card will grant us access
tonight.  Brian is still working out the kinks."

"Dr. Pelham, I presume?" a thick slovian accent bellowed
behind Scully as she waited at the elevators.  Scully 
spun and came face to face with a squaty, round man,
his silver glasses catching the light in the marble 
atrium.  

"Dr. Jenson?" Scully asked, extended her right hand in
 greeting and sliding her cell phone in her pocket
with her left.  

"Yes, my dear!  I was so glad to hear the university 
was sending over some fresh eyes!  We are so short 
staffed because of the weather!" he replied warmly,
his beefy hands clasping Scully's small one.  "You
must be freezing!  You would think we kept the bodies
down here!  Please, after you." he gestured to the 
dinging elevator door and followed her into the car.

"Dr. Jenson, I am afraid I have been sent with very 
little background information, since I was sent as a 
replacement.  I know that it is an honor to work with
you.  I have read a great deal of your
research with the carcinoma studies." Scully said 
sincerely as she followed the man down a long corridor.  

As they arrived at two glass sliding doors, the age
and stoicism of the building transformed into a state-
of-the-art laboratory.  Dr. Jenson slid a lead card
into a key slide and a green light flashed, causing
the glass doors to slide open with a "hush".

"Well, the flattery is wonderful but there are a team
of wonderful doctors that deserves it as well." he said
sincerely as he picked up a clip board and passed it
back to Scully.  

"Dr. Pelham, we will be mainly taking samples from 
subjects that have been returned from war-torn 
areas, mostly African nations, and run vaccine
tests.  That is pretty standard procedure, yes?"

Scully glanced down at the clipboard in her hands
and shucked her down coat.  She adjusted her lab
coat and glanced up at Dr. Jenson.  "Piece of
cake." she replied quickly, a smile on her lips.

"Ha!  You Americans and your sayings.  As long as 
it is easy for you, it can be a piece of anything
you want!  I will be in my office if you need me.
The other students should arrive shortly." he said
as he began to disappear down a darkened corridor.

"Thanks." she said as she went to sit on a stool 
at a long, dimly lit table.  

"Oh!  I almost forgot.  Dr. Pelham, just use my 
key card to get to the storage room down the hall.
But, you will have to make sure you stay on the 
schedule and avoid the far door on the right.  My
card will not work for that door... you have to 
have security clearance for that room."

Scully nodded quietly.  "What is held in that
room?"

"Of course you would be curious!  If I say dont 
look, you'll want to look!  There are classified 
projects, nothing to concern yourself with." he
said, continuing down the hallway.  "Enjoy your
day!"

Scully's eyes followed him down the hallway and 
smiled as he looked back before he slipped into 
another glass door.

She proceeded to look on the sample log that she
held in her hands and made the simple decision to
get her hands on some tissue and familiarize herself
with the layout of the lab.  She wasn't going to 
get anywhere she wasn't supposed to be while Jenson
was buzzing around.  

Scully looked  around the room and leaned back to 
make sure that Jenson was safely tucked into his 
office.  Feeling as secure as she could in the sit-
uation, Scully took a deep cleansing breath and
slid the low profile camera out of her lab coat
pocket.  She powered on the device and made sure 
that the flash was not operating.  

She casually began to walk around the room, keeping
the camera hip high and snapping shots of the entrance,
file cabinents, cameras, computers...everything that
Brian need to be able to see in order to disarm the
system that secured the facility after hours.  

She leaned into the computer bay, touching several
mouses so that the screens would come to life, showing
a passcode screen bearing the Krizikova emblem.  A 
few clicks later, several usable shots, and she found
herself staring down the hallway that Jenson had 
flitted down.  She moved down the hall, her camera
clicking the entire way, the clicks sounding louder
in the silent, charged environment.

She snapped Jenson's office door, several other
accessable closets and storage rooms.  Finally,
she arrived at the final two doors at the end of 
the corridor.  To the right, a glass bay bearing 
the same Krizikova emblem, a key card slide 
sitting at it's side.  

The door to the left, however, was completely 
different.  It was a heavy steel door, a complex
key pad jutting out from the embuttment on the wall.
Scully snapped a few close-up pictures of the 
'forbidden' key-pads and, what she assumed,
was a hand scanner.  

"Can I help you?"

Scully's breath caught in her throat and her body
froze at the voice, her back the only thing 
protecting her camera from the intruder.  As she
spun, she slid the camera back into her pocket as
she met the dark, black eyes of a woman in a lab-
coat with a serious, questioning look on her face.

"Um, yeah.  I was just looking around." Scully lied,
extending her hand as much as it was a distraction as
it was automatic.  "I am Dr. Pelham, from Berlin.  I 
am filling in for research samples for Dr. Jenson."

The two women stared at each other for several beats,
each slowly gracing into their own smiles.

"Oh!  My apologies!  That is fine.  He tends to throw
the new ones to the wolves before they even know where
the bathroom is." the girl said, a wide smile that lit
up her eyes on her face.  Her voice was a rich caramel
of Arabic tones and her thick, rich hair made Scully,
for not the first time that day, regret being a redhead.

"Yeah, I am not exactly sure how I am going to even
get into the computer system to log my findings." Scully 
said, giggling and relaxing instantly.

"No problem, Dr. Pelham.  I am Paloma, Dr. Jenson's lead 
assistant.   I will go put my things down
and I can get you access to everything you need." she said,
squeezing Scully's shoulder and disappearing back into
the main research bay. 

Scully smiled genuinely and followed Paloma down the hallway,
electricity and adrenaline pumping through her veins. 

Bingo.