The delegation from Israel arrived early, arriving at NCIS headquarters and meeting Director Vance in his office. There was no given reason given to Director Vance. Only that is was very urgent and important, especially if it did not involve Eli David.
Gibbs arrived at his usual time, followed by McGee and then Tony. Ziva had called Tony and asked could she pick something up for him on the way to work. Of course Tony was always happy when Ziva asked if the group needed anything and he happily obliged for an old grey tea with lemon and a cheese Danish. Ziva laughed at his choice, knowing how he had changed his diet because of her insistent of how tea relaxes the soul.
"I will see you soon Tony. I know McGee likes his coffee with a slight taste of mint and lemon. I know Gibbs already has his cup of coffee. He will not change this soon, yes."
"You know him well Ziva; I'll let Gibbs, wherever he's at, know you'll be a little late."
"I will not be late Tony, you are only, early."
"Ok Ziva, whatever you say." Tony had learned a long time ago, not to argue with a women who's getting him a Danish.
As Tony hung up his phone, Gibbs said there were no cases yet, so he would be down in the morgue with Ducky. Tony informed Gibbs that Ziva was on her way picking up a few items and be there soon.
A half an hour later, Ziva arrives carrying, tea, coffee and Danish with a happy smile. She sets her sweet and hot treasures on her desk, hangs up her coat and places her backpack down before dividing up the spoils of morning.
"Man you're a life savior Ziva. Danish and a smile. What else could a man ask for." Smiling back.
"You're welcome Tony. McGee I have your favorite coffee with a hint of mint and lemon."
"Wow, thanks Ziva. I needed this."
"You're welcome McGee. I had a very good weekend and thought starting the day with coffee, tea and Danish would be good, yes."
"You should have more good weekends Ziva. I appreciate the thought, don't we McGee."
"Uhmmm; just the way I like it Ziva, again thanks."
"Where is Gibbs?" Ziva asked looking to Gibbs desk.
"Down in the morgue with Ducky." Stated Tony. "There's no cases though, so let's just enjoy the morning and savor the quietness."
All three agents smiled to one another and busied themselves to catch up on paperwork. It was the usual buzz and clicks of the office, nothing unusual. The Israeli Delegation along with Director Vance were ascending the stairs. The personnel as well as Tony, McGee and Ziva were not paying much attention, knowing that Director Vance always had VIP visitors at times and showing non essential operations of NCIS.
But Ziva heard what she thought was a familiar voice, suddenly shuddered and looked up and made eye contact with one of the Delegates. Her moves were too fast to acknowledge before she automatically retrieved her weapon and was pointing her weapon at the Delegates head.
TBC
A/N: This is my first attempt at one of my favorite's shows. I love all the characters and I've had this story rattling around my head for some time. So comments are any reviews are welcomed.