"Empty out all your pockets and place all the items in this bin," a security guard instructed. I nodded and proceeded. Nothing in the world could prepare me for what was just above my head.

"Mam, please proceed to the next aisle." the guard motioned me to the next lane.

I walked up to the next person and presented myself.

"What's your reason for being here today Hun?" the desk lady asked.

"I'm here to see my father," I explained.

"Sweetheart, you need to be much more specific about who your father is,"

"Umm, I know he works on Leroy Jethro Gibbs team, but I didn't get my stuff from the guard so I can't tell you his name,"

"Here I'll take her up," a man with gray hair and a cup of coffee in his hand.

"Alright, have a good day sir." The desk clerk said.

I grabbed my stuff and the man led me to the elevator while clipping a visitor badge on me. While standing in the elevator the man extended his hand,

"Gibbs," I took his hand and introduced myself.

"Cara,"

"So, who's daughter are you? Ziva, Magee?" he asked.

"DiNozzo,"

"Of course, now who is your mom?"

"Lt. Sara Hills."

Then the elevator doors opened and Gibbs directed me to my fathers desk. I sat there checked my email and facebook and waited. I waited for about an hour when my dad came straight over to his desk.

"Hi, um, who are you?" he asked.

"I'm Cara, and I'm your daughter." I extended my hand for a proper greeting.