Sarah got off the plane from Paris at 3am, it may have been early but her smile was bright and there was a spring in her step as she walked as fast as she could through customs and through the barriers, grabbing her bag she breathed in the individual scent of America. The sweet, and soft air, that had a taste of candy to it.
She had just got back from Section One; she had quit and had succeeded in getting free to be with her mother in Washington DC, she breathed in the free air.
Ziva grinned seeing her daughter through the gates, and her eyes glistened with happy tears as she ran towards her baby girl.
Sarah looked up and seeing her mother's beautiful face ran towards her dropping her bag to hug her mother tightly.
The older Israeli woman held her tightly, "I missed you so much" she said softly
Her daughter smiled and snuggled into her, "I missed you too" she said clinging to her
Ziva cupped her daughter's cheeks, "I love you" she said kissing her head softly
Sarah smiled leaning her head into her mother's hands, "I love you too Mommy"
Everything would be okay now, because Ziva had her baby girl back in her arms.