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Leon Vance ([info]leon_vance) wrote in [info]omega_reality,
@ 2011-11-27 12:46:00
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Planning for an escape
Who: Leon, mentions of Hetty, Eric and Garcia
Where: His office
When: November 27, 2011
Summary: Leon makes plans

If the pregnancies had put them in overdrive, this had Leon itching. It was possible to hide murders of prostitutes in Chicago, but an attack on LAX was nothing something that could be dismissed easily. Sure, there would be cover stories and the people and most of congress would never know the truth, but people that matter would know, and it put all of them in danger.

He had spoken to Hetty about the cars that they were suppose to get. Suddenly, those were not a pressing issue. They could worry about that in January, if they were still here. He also spoke to Eric and Garcia, to make sure that all the aliases and bank accounts were in place. Each of them had at least three different aliases ready. There were bank accounts attached to them. Some money had already been siphoned there, but the bulk of the ICIS budget would be moved right after the attack, and it'd go through companies and accounts in foreign banks. He trusted his techs to make sure that no one could and would trace the money back to them.

Now, it was time to get his people in the office to dot their Is and cross their Ts. He sent texts to Callen, Sam, Morgan, Prentiss, Hetty, Nell and Savannah. A simple 'conference room #1 at 0900'.

The stakes had been raised and only the cold blooded players would survive.

He waited when everyone got there. Savannah was the odd woman out, but part of what they were going to discuss had been her idea. That and if something happened, she was one of the few that knew were the ranch was.

"Ladies and gentlemen, if you don't know already, LAX was attacked last night, motives unknown. It's being described as a terrorist attack, but it was one of ours." Leon sat down and opened his jacket. "Chain of command will be tightened now. Ms. Prentiss, Sam, you'll be mirroring Morgan and Callen. Something happens to them, you step in, no question asked. I know it's hard to find a substitute as security officer, Sam, but you'll need to find one in case we need it. Escape drills need to be intensified, no more coddling these people. We have no time for that. We do have do discuss our long term cover story. Mrs. Deeks had approached me with concerns and ideas and I've talked to Hetty, but I want everyone's opinion before deciding. Mrs. Deeks, why don't you tell everyone your idea?"


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