The next morning Kensi awoke to find that the mysterious stranger that she had taken home the night before was nowhere to be seen. The bed was cold. She picked up an over sized, loose fitting shirt from her closet and threw it on, before heading in to the lounge. As she turned the corner into the room she saw a figure perched on the couch listening to the Tv on low. "Hey. I thought you had sneaked out before I woke up." She said as she stood in the doorway of the room. Callen turned his head to see a flawless figure leaning against the door frame. The sun shone behind her and her loose shirt became see through. Just enough for Callen to see the outline of her body. He stared at her for a moment, absorbing every little detail. Something he wanted to remember for a long time. "No, no not after last night. Round 2?" He said with a sly smile. She smirked "Wouldn't it be round 4?" The two chuckled as she threw herself down on the couch next to him.,

They sat and watched television for about 45 minutes whist Callen twirled Kensi's before his phone rang. "Are you going to get that Kensi asked, looking deep in his cerulean pools. He let the phone ring and go to the answer phone. He smiled down at her. "I wasnt planning on it." He chuckled. They say in silence for a few moments before the phone rang again. Kensi sat up from leaning into Callen and said "Looks like someone is really trying to get ahold of you. You get it, I'm gonna jump in the shower and maybe after you can join me." A sly, suggestive smile spread across her face as she got up and left the room. He smiled and watched as she exited the room before picking up his phone. "Callen. Yes, I'm on my way." He answered the voice on the other end of the line. He hung up the phone and headed towards the steamy bathroom. "I have to head into work, my boss needs me to cover a shift for a sick coworker." He called through the moist fog. "Aww, that sucks" a voice called back. "See you tonight?" He asked hopefully. "Ummm, I have to work tonight, maybe tomorrow night? Or I'll text you." She replied over the sound of running water. "Ok see you tomorrow" He turned and headed to the bedroom to make sure that he had everything that he came with the night before. He collected his personal items such as his phone and left for work. As he exited the small apartment and headed down the stairs, he remembered the flawless silhouette that stood in the doorway just a hour before. She had curves that would make every man and woman green with envy. He knew he couldn't lose that. As he reached the bottom of the staircase, he flagged down a cab to take him to work.

As the cab pulled up outside a coffee shop just down the road from the office of special projects, Callen buttoned up his shirt so that the deep red marks on his neck were not visible to his coworkers. He got out of the cab and paid the driver before heading into the coffee shop, ordering three coffees and a box of donuts and heading into work. As he walked through the big metal freight elevator door, he was met by his partner Sam Hanna. "Late night or early morning?" He asked. "I'm not even going to indulge that with a response." He replied as he handed him a coffee and a donut. He walked past him towards his desk and placed the other coffee and donuts down. It wasn't long after he sat down at his desk that Eric appeared from MTAC and headed down to where Sam and Callen were congregating. "Hey Callen, Sam. Coffee for me?" He questioned as he picked up the coffee labeled Eric and took a sip. "Ouch, hot. And we got a case on deck." Sam and Callen exchanged glances and headed up to MTAC with Eric in tow.

When they reached MTAC Hetty was already communicating with Director Vance in Washington DC. "... He was last seen boarding a plane to LA last night. If Eric can start a kaleidoscope search for him from the airport ad track where he went from there, we should be able to close this case with minimal damage." Director Vance explained. "How nice of you to join us Agent Hanna and Agent Callen." "Director Vance, my apologies." Callen responded. "Anyway, we need to catch this guy. Keep me in the loop." he uttered before cutting off the communication. Hetty spun around to face the three gentlemen stood behind her. "Mr Beale, I need you to search airport security tapes for Mr Vaziri. We need to find him. Mr Callen, you and Mr Hanna can start looking into Mr Vaziri and his recent arms dealings. Start with his most recent dealings in Washington and see if he has any acquaintances in LA or any other personal connection to LA." Hetty delegated.

Eric sat in his chair and began to search the very busy video footage looking for a needle in a stack of needles. He was looking for a person in thousands. It was gonna take some time. Callen and Sam began to head down the stairs to the bullpen to begin to sift through yet another persons life. As they reached their desks, the found a file on their desk. It was filled with surveillance images, reports and files on his known associates all over the globe. "Mr Callen, a word in my office, if you will?" Hetty called over to him. Sam looked over to him, "What you done this time?" Callen just shrugged and headed over to Hetty's office. "How can I help you Hetty?" Callen asked as he entered the office. "Mr Callen, how is it going?" She asked. "Contact has been made." he responded.