Chapter 1- Suspicious

Christmas had come once again in DC, however that didn't change anything for the NCIS team. Back in the squadroom, they had nothing to do…they couldn't work cold cases or even any case at all because the server was down. All they could do was wait for Gibbs' phone to ring and for them to go out and solve the case to for fill their boredom. Just then he came round the corner as his phone started to ring, he answered and by the look on his face it was a dead marine. The team read him like a book, which was almost impossible, without notification the team were already standing with their coats, scarves, gloves and bags on. "This is good to see, you are all very keen, I like it", Gibbs announced. Seconds later they were in the elevator on their way to the parking lot. "McGee, with me, I need you to do something for me", Gibbs bellowed. Tony and Ziva snorted and giggled under their breath. "Good luck, McChatter, remember small talk", Tony added. Tim just gave them an evil squint. "What's so funny, Agents Dinozzo and David…", Gibbs replied. "Nothing… sorry boss….won't happen again", Dinozzo whimpered. Ziva nodded in agreement, gently. For McGee, one hell of an awkward and life-threatening car journey to the crime scene lay ahead of him. McGee hated Gibbs' driving it was reckless and always made him queasy. Every time he travelled with him, Tim would silently pray in his head that either a miracle occurred or he didn't die. All he could do was pray…

CRIME SCENE

When they arrived at the snowy crime scene, Gibbs ordered for McGee to take the witness' statement, Ziva was told to collect evidence and Tony to photograph the scene. Moments after, Ziva found the murder weapon buried deep in the thick white coat covering the ground. She was about to pick it up, when she asked Tony to take a picture. Tony did what the Israeli, former Mossad ninja told him to, but when she turned back to the weapon he snapped a few of her ass… Just as Tony was looking at IT, Ziva turned around and noticed what he was staring at. "Tony…TONY, what are you doing?" She stood up and walked up to Tony. "Nothing… what makes you think I'm doing anything, Zee-vah?" Ziva raised an eyebrow and shook her head and walked back to the van to put the evidence inside. Once they had finished at the crime scene and had what they needed Tony and Ziva jumped back in the van and headed back to NCIS headquarters.