The bank was held at gunpoint as the masked men burst in. Kensi span on the spot to face them as they tell them to "get on the round". They all got down and she pulled out her gun as she span on the floor knocking one of the men off their feet. She hopped to her feet and pointed her gun at them.
'Federal agent! Put your guns down!'
One of them moved towards her and grabbed her from behind.
The rest of the team where gathered in the office looking at information on their case.
'Where's Kensi?'
'I dunno; sorry'
'Mr Callen there is currently a bank robbery going on in the bank on the opposite side of the road'
'That's FBI jurisdiction'
'Yes but I just thought you might want to know'
He shrugged it off.
Kensi pulled the mask from the man behind her and elbowed him in the face. They moved back and pointed their guns once again at her. One fired three shots into her and she fell backwards to the ground. He pulled his mask back on and ran to the back of the bank with the other two. Kensi lay there on the bank floor with her blood pooling around her and into her clothing. Her eyes were fluttering and her body was daring her to sleep while her brain was telling her not to.
The police arrived quickly and saw her and called an ambulance instantaneously. An officer knelt by her side and put pressure on her wounds. He noticed her ID at her hip. He opened it.
'Well agent Blye, you got yourself into a pickle didn't you?'
'I need you to do something for me'
'What is it?'
'My back pocket; there's a letter…go into the big warehouse across the road. Give the letter to G Callen'
'I'll get someone to take this'
'No you take it. Don't tell him anything. Just give him it and leave. He'll understand'
He took the letter out of her pocket and called another officer over to look after her. But before anything much else could happen her eyes closed and the air left her body. People tried reviving her but had no luck. She'd gone.
He crossed the road and got to the warehouse and opened the door where an officer stood.
'ID please'
He showed the ID and told him that he'd been told to deliver something personally. He was allowed access and he went over to the office amazed at the sight he saw.
'Hey who let you in here?'
'A woman told me to give this to a G Callen'
'That's me'
He passed it over and left.