Unknown P.O.V.
I was walking down the alley, just as the sun was setting. I could hear the metal chains on my boots clinking as I walked. I was walking past a warehouse. I shoved my hands into the pockets of my hoodie, to protect them from the crisp cold night air. I heard a scream come from the warehouse. I moved to a window and climbed onto a box, and looked into the window. I saw a woman run past the window, and a man ran after her. He held a gun up and fired it. The woman fell to the ground, and blood started to come out of the wound. Holly shit! The man turned around and looked at the window. Crap! He pointed the gun at me, and fired. I fell back, trying to avoid the bullet. It caught the side of my head, and sent me flying backwards even faster. I smashed my head on the dumpster behind me...
Gibb's P.O.V.
I was leaning over the body of a woman. She had a bullet hole in her chest. There was a massive pool of blood around her. I looked up and around the room. My eye caught something on the window; there was a bullet hole in it. I walked over to the window. The alley was dark, and i could barely see anything. But i saw the outline of a person lying on the ground.
"Looks like we got us a double murder," I exclaimed.
"How so boss?" Asked Tony.
"Look for yourself," I said, moving away from the window and heading for the door.
"Oh." I heard Tony say just as I walked out of the warehouse. I moved into the alley and up to the body. It was another girl. She was about 16. She was wearing a black hoodie with a pink tree on it. She had on long black pants, and a pair of boots with chains attached to them. She had a backpack on her. I bent down to pick it up and my hand grazed her neck. I felt a faint pulse.
"Call a medic she's still alive," I yelled. I pulled the hood of the hoodie back. There was a graze across her head. And there was a giant gash on the back of her head. I looked up at the dumpster. Ducky came down the alley.
"Looks like the bullet grazed her head, and then she hit her head on the dumpster," I stated. Ducky nodded his head.
"Ambulance is on the way Gibbs," Ziva said. Ducky was checking her pulse. I could hear the ambulance in the distance.
"Looks like we've got a witness," Said Tony. I glared at him.
"Sorry boss," Tony mumbled. I picked the girls bag up, and opened it. McGee was snapping pictures the entire time. I looked through the bag. It looked like she was carrying her entire home with her. There were a couple sets of clothes, a few books, an iPod, a diary, a photo album, and a wallet. I pulled the wallet out and opened it. There was 20 dollars in it, and a driver's license. The name on the license was Nickie Davison. There was no address or phone number though.
"What kind of driver's license doesn't have the person's address or phone number on it?" I asked handing the license to McGee. He snapped a picture of it then handed it to Tony.
"Not sure boss," Tony and McGee said at the same time. Just then the ambulance arrived. Two paramedics came down the alley. They loaded Nickie into the ambulance.
"I'm going to follow the ambulance back to the hospital, I want you guys to finish up here then get all the evidence to Abby," I said, getting in my car. I followed the ambulance, to the hospital. After the doctor took a look at her he came to talk to me.
"She'll be fine; I've stitched up the two cuts. She should wake up in a little while. She may have a little bit of memory loss, there's no way to tell until she wakes up," He explained to me. I nodded my head. I walked into the room and sat down in a chair.
Her dark brown hair was pulled back behind her ears and her bangs had been pulled off to the side. Her face was pale. I sat there for over an hour before she started to open her eyes. She reached up with her hand and rubbed her eyes. Then she looked at me. Her eye's where a very pale blue, she looked like she was blind.
"Where am I?" She asked.
"You're in the hospital. My name's Special agent Leroy Jethro Gibbs," I replied. She looked around the room, then back at me.
"Do you remember what happened to you last night?" I asked. She shook her head.
"Do you know you're name?" I asked. She thought for a moment. Then she shook her head, "I can't remember anything." She said...