Paradise Lost: Hell; Paradise Found: Deeper Love
By: DeLeah
Part One
"Rita, do you have a moment?" DeLeah asked as she peeked into the mommy's office.
"Sure come on in." Rita told her indicating a chair. The older mommy didn't expect her to really take the offered chair but nearly fell out of her own when she saw her do so. Rita coolly finished typing the sentence she was on and then closed the laptop lid quietly giving her the undivided attention that very few got from her.
"All right, what's wrong?" Rita asked seriously.
DeLeah sat silent for a moment. "I need a favor," she told her.
Rita nodded, "Ok. If it is permissible."
DeLeah agreed, "I would like a temporary long-term mission."
Rita looked surprised. "Is everything all right DeLeah? I know I haven't been around much recently but you know I'm always here if you need to talk."
DeLeah gave a half smile, "I know. It's not that. I just need to get away from everything that is familiar to me for awhile. My head is swimming, my judgment clouded, and I feel like I don't even know who I am anymore." She confided.
Rita sat listening quietly. She didn't like what she was hearing.
"On top of that mess I have Antonio pushing and pushing me about our engagement. I'm sure you know that feeling."
"Yes I do," Rita admitted with a half-hearted laugh. The older mommy sighed. She didn't want to lose an operative with DeLeah's skills for the two months she was asking for but if she didn't reassign her she ran the risk of losing the operative all together, not to mention a friend.
"Ok DeLeah I will speak with the other Mom's about a transfer. We have several possibilities for a couple of missions right now. I'll give you a ring when we've reached a decision," she offered.
DeLeah nodded understanding the dismissal for what it was. "Thank you," she said as she left the office.
Rita frowned. It was not like DeLeah to leave suddenly and be so polite. Something was definitely wrong.
This story ©copyright, DeLeah July 22nd, 2001