PROLOGUE
"You had a brother?" Ziva asked, sitting on Abby's couch.
"Yeh. He was shot by a terrorist when we were both young." Tony said, trying to get comfy next to Ziva.
They were alone, Abby was away getting popcorn for the next movie, Mcgee had left early and Gibbs couldn't come.
That's when the shot rang throughout the building.
AN: Alright, please review... i know, very boring but i'm no a very good writer, sorry.
~Shadow DFTBA