Juan Pablo’s Mexican Restaurant Stallion Springs, New Mexico June 9, 2000 “Admiral Calavicci! It’s so good to finally meet you face to face!” Al scowled at the man who was extending a hand towards him. “Cut to the chase, *Governor*. … Continue reading →

Washington “Have you noticed how strange Mack Sherman’s been acting lately?” Dana Scully turned to stare incredulously at her partner, her winter coat in one hand. “Mack Sherman? The janitor?” Mulder nodded, reaching for his own coat. “I caught him … Continue reading →

Back in Metropolis “All right, all right!” Jimmy raised his hands in surrender. “I just don’t understand why everyone chases me away just when they’re about to find out something interesting!” “We need you to–” Lois began. “I know. I … Continue reading →

June 8, 2000 Project Quantum Leap Stallion’s Gate, New Mexico Al slammed the phone down with a curse just as Donna walked through the door. Her eyes widened in surprise. “Are you all right, Al?” The Admiral glanced up, a … Continue reading →

FBI Headquarters Washington DC January 24, 1996 Scully was right. The cocktail sauce wasn’t terribly obvious, but considering how much he had paid for this tie, it would be nice to get the stuff off it before it could stain. … Continue reading →

January 24, 1996 Daily Planet Newsroom Metropolis No one paid much attention to the old man who slipped into the Daily Planet Newsroom with a manila envelope tucked under his arm. No one, that is, except the ever-curious Lois Lane. … Continue reading →