Hi! :)

I'm adapting a story that I had been writing for NCIS, but the readers were a little bit missing, because the reviews were only 10 or something like that. But I have changed it, and now is Callen/OC and Kensi/OC.

Hope you enjoy it.

Los Angeles, California. April 14th, 2010. 8:30 am

Special Agent G. Callen was walking in the OSP HQ in Los Angeles. A great day outside. No clouds, just sun and a cold breeze was blowing. Great day to go to the beach and surf all day long, but work is work. While he was walking in, Sam and Dom were reading the newspaper and Nate was reading some book that he didn't want to know, was just enough that he had to read their minds and give advice every day.

He dropped his backpack on the floor and went to the kitchen to grab some coffee. Kensi and Hetty were drinking tea and talking in her office and Eric was nowhere to be seen. Maybe he was upstairs, looking for something.

"Morning Hetty, Kenz" said Callen when he passed by their side.

"Good Morning, Mr. Callen" said Hetty smiling. The old lady was in a very good mood that day, it seemed.

"Hey Callen. Coffee run? Sorry, there's any. Sam and Nate drank it all early. There's just tea"

"No problem, Kenz. Like Hetty says, I'm a convert."

"Hey guys. Director Vance is calling"

The team walked in the room, where Director Vance was in his office, like always.

"Good Morning. I know that you should be asking yourselves why I'm calling you without a good reason. Well, this is. Eric, please put the video feed."

In a road, a car stopped and a woman and a man ran to a bush, behind a giant rock. A SUV pulled in and four men got down from the car. They started to shoot the woman and the man, who quickly started to shoot back. One of the men tried to punch the girl's face, but she quickly kicked him in the stomach and punched his jaw. Each of the men fell, wounded or more likely, dead. The man and the woman got in the car again and ran away from the scene.

"That man and that woman are Special Agents Carolina and Juan Carlos Velasquez, from the office of Cartagena, opened last year. Agents Callen, Hanna, Blye and Vail; you'll travel to Cartagena, because this op was connected to the one that you, Agent Callen were when you came back after you were shoot. Henrietta, you, Nate and Eric will travel there to help with the investigation too. You flight comes out this afternoon at 3:30. Good luck"

"Eric, get everything that you have on Agents Velasquez and the shooting" said Sam. Callen was still amazed. How a tiny girl like Agent Carolina Velasquez could have that strength. And the fact that she was very skilled. Eric pulled a couple of photos. "Special Agent Carolina Vanessa Velasquez Santo Domingo. Born in London, England on June 20th,1979. Her parents were Juan Carlos Velasquez and Maria Carolina Santo Domingo. They died in 1985 in a car crash, leaving her and her brother, Special Agent Juan Carlos Velasquez with their grandma, Mrs. Alicia Sanford. Mrs. Sanford is British, but she married Mr. Alejandro Santo Domingo in 1945. Mr. Santo Domingo died in 1997, but Mrs. Sanford runs the family business of Real Estate Properties. She got her grad in Political Sciences and Public Affairs from the Universidad Del Norte in Barranquilla, Colombia. She worked with the Colombian Embassy in DC and New York and became an Agent in 2005, after an undercover op, which she made a part of." Carolina Velasquez is pretty hot, thought Callen looking Carolina's picture. Long, dark brown hair and bright honey colored eyes. A dazzling smile and pinkish lips made her a beautiful girl. "And this is Special Agent Juan Carlos Velasquez, and yes, this guy is Agent Carolina Velasquez's brother. He was born in New York in 1976. He's an Agent since 2001, when NCIS made a liaison position for him in NCIS Pearl Harbor, but he was transferred back to Colombia in 2003, keeping his position. He worked with the DIJIN, sort of FBI or CIA in Colombia and was consultant for the polemical group G3 of the Colombian police. Now they work in the NCIS Office in Cartagena, opened just over a year ago, because of the arrangement between the Colombian government and The White House" and Eric pulled out another picture, this time of a man in his mid thirties, with dark brown hair and honey colored eyes too, but with a grin and a cute expression. Cute guy, Kensi thought. And he was.

"Well, we have enough info. Let's go home and we'll see in the airport at 3:00, ok?" asked Callen. Everybody nodded and went home, but there was something that G. Callen couldn't get out of his mind, and was Agent Carolina Velasquez.

Bogotá, Colombia. April 16th, 2010. 11:30 p.m

Carolina Velasquez was walking to the gate of the airplane that would get her back to Cartagena. She had a few horrible days as Margarita Granados, a singer in a bar; most likely, a prostitute who liked to sleep with any man on her sight. And she hated that. After a long day in Bogota, she just wanted to get in her bed, at home in Cartagena. She hated Bogota, it was a cold city, with cold people. She couldn't stand it. She wanted to be in her apartment, with Danny, her dog. He was a great company. Her neighbor, Ana Claudia, had been taking care of him for the last week, because she was in a "business trip in New York". And she missed Danny. Carolina walked to the gate and then when she got in the plane, she thought 'Thank God, I could catch this last flight. I don't wanna stay here anymore', and finally she got into the plane that could finally get her home.

Meanwhile, Special Agent G. Callen was walking to the same flight. He and his partners of the OSP office were going to Cartagena. They were there to help the Agents at the newly opened NCIS office in Cartagena. And he was still captivated by that girl, Carolina. Maybe he could talk to her for a while. Maybe.

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Thanks for reading.

Mini-Ziva.