Double Identity Ncis Novels & Stories

He was tall, well-dressed, his frustration evident in the way he ran a hand through his hair. Nicole's eyes slit as she realized who he was. Leo. Her heart somersaulted, but outwardly, Nicole didn't bat an eyelid. Folding her arms, she watched the show unfold. One of the security guards stepped forward. "Sir, we need to see identification before allowing you any further." Leo exhaled sharply, pulling out his wallet and flashing his ID. "I’m Leo Abrams. I need to see your boss." The security guard eyed the ID, then looked back at Leo, unimpressed. "And what's the name of this boss you're looking for, sir?"

And when he responded, I figured it was the latter, just as I thought. "Zhairo, I don't know what you are talking about—" "Don't call me Zhairo, bastard. We're not close." He rolled his eyes in annoyance, "Okay, fine. Then why the hell do you keep on insisting that I am Dion? Didn't Zhanaia tell you about their research that would prove my identity, hmm, Mr. Camince?" "They did, but I'm not that easy to fool, jerk. I am well aware that changing identity is a piece of cake with money, and you have that."

“Hey do you think that woman works here?” “Could just be a temp” the tech offered. “We've had lots of agency staffs coming in lately” “ Not this one” I smirked. “D******d everything from 8 to 9 a.m. I need a copy right now.” The technician hesitated. “I’m not supposed to—” “That would be on me.” I took a photo of the nurse on the screen and handed it to Briar. “Run an ID check on her. Something is clearly off about her identity”

The Chairman pointed at the timestamp. "If Magnus had built the system around passwords..." "...it would have failed years ago." "He never trusted identity." "He trusted intent." Amara frowned. "What does that mean?" "It means the Covenant recognises purpose..." "...before it recognises names." Silence settled over the room. Nathan opened the access trail. Instead of revealing a physical location... A sentence appeared. Identity Verified Through Covenant Principle. Michael blinked. "That's not a computer response." "No." Nathan whispered. "It almost reads like..."

I never met him even though Hayden and him is working at the same hospital . “ Did you find anything?” I asked Fajardo as soon as I arrived at their office. I saw him busy commanding the I.T section while he checks all of the cctv to confirm the director’s activities. I looked at him frustrated as he leans to the wall and close his eyes because of exhaustion.

I muttered, shifting on the bed and immediately regretting it as pain lanced through my skull. "You're vain as fuck, boss,” Nico said from the bed beside mine, sounding amused. He had bandages covering his torso, his arm in a sling, a nasty gash across his temple that had required seventeen stitches. I looked pretty much the same. "I'm just saying, if I'm going to be dead, they could at least use a photo where I'm not squinting." The door opened and Lena walked in with medical supplies in hand. To the world she was my wife's personal assistant. To me she was an ex military nurse and one of the people who worked discreetly for me.

"Memory isn't gone. Just suppressed. You can recover individual identity if you choose to try." "But I'm N-23 now. Node twenty-three. That's who I am. Sarah is just... just distant memory of who I used to be." "Sarah is who you authentically are," I argued gently. "N-23 is what Geneva made you. You get to choose which identity you want to reclaim." "I don't know how to be Sarah anymore. Don't know how to exist without network consciousness supporting my awareness. Sarah would be alone. Isolated. I can't... I can't survive that."

The most important thing was revealing the real identity of The First One. Nicole smiled at him because she already knew what he was up to before she said, “Officer Muhammad remember that I’ve nothing to lose by pulling the trigger and splattering her brains all over this room so be a good boy and don’t try play any tricks on me. One thing is certain and that’s the fact that I’ll be the only one to walk out of this room alive.” Muhammad let go of the radio and gave Nicole his full attention. Nicole stroked Maryam’s hair as she delivered a monologue.

Maria stared at her wide-eyed for a while, then she shook her head and smiled to the corner of her lip. "You are really something," she teased. "Can we just go straight to the point?" Mary pleaded. "Okay, fine. I'm sorry for wasting your time," Maria apologised. She took in a very deep breath, breathed out, and cleared her throat. "Have you ever sat to wonder why we both looked alike? Why was our identity mistaken for each other?" Maria asked. "Point of correction, why your identity was mistaken for mine. Of course, why else? We both look alike, and you seized the opportunity to fuck my good looking man," Mary replied.

he then thought. “What did you talk inside?” Nathan hearing Zitrey's question flinched in shock, but then his expression swiftly changed to a cheerful one. He then excitedly gets the thing in his pocket that he wants to show to Zitrey and Nikka as soon as possible. He then merrily showed his new identification card in a color black with a silver font that written his name, section and department and most importantly the picture in his profile. “I got my new ID and it's with my own picture than before! Hehe. Am I cute?” he said with such energy while looking at Zitrey with his blinking eyes.