She stayed a while there, her blood poured from her fingers at the waist and cut on the thigh. Never felt so weak and helpless, was when reminded that he had left the phone in the bedroom, she leaned in the bath, on the first try his hand slipped by hot blood and slippery that glided by your palm. On the second attempt raised, tottering and getting dizzy at each step, if supported on the walls of the apartment leaving trail of blood on the floor and wall, her shirt was damp by viscous liquid that poured hot of cut at the waist and leg left. She felt totally lost and had never seen so much blood itself that way. She managed to enter the bedroom, dropped the port stop and jumped forward dropping sitting on the floor leaning at the foot of the bed, Ziva stretched arm and picked up the phone.
Took seconds until the phone next to the bed of Dinozzo started playing, he stretched out of laziness, shook hands in the hair messed up, opened his eyes, and picked up phone seeing that was Ziva, he said with his daily grace:
_ Dinozzo yummy.
_ Anthony ...
The voice on the other side of the line was weak and almost a whisper, seemed sleepy, he sat with expression of confusion in the face and asked:
_ Ziva you okay? Don't tell me that is drunk?
_ I need you.
_ Hey, Hey, Ziva, where are you?
_ Dinozzo is no joke, I was attacked, has so much blood ... I think ...
She began to slip, couldn't be seated and hit the ground with a thud that Dinozzo heard over the phone, he raised still a little confused, holding the phone with one hand and entered in the pants with the other, began to worry when only heard her breath ragged on the other side of the line. He supported the call between the neck and ear pulling his pants and asked:
_ Zi you are listening to me? Ziva responds! Ziva!
He began to panic without knowing what to do, she did not say where it was. Dinozzo hung up the phone and dial made another already coming out of the room and ran to the front door:
_ Hey boss.
Gibbs was in his basement and still agreed looked your boat when he attended:
_ That was Dinozzo?
_ Chief think Ziva is in trouble.
_ What are you talking about?
_ She called me just now, said he was attacked, but the line was changed I just listened to your breath.
_ Where she is?
_ I'm going to her apartment.
_ I'm calling an ambulance and follow for there too, I will call the Mcguee.
_ Yes boss.
Dinozzo drove faster than had done in life, until he smiled to remember how Ziva ran so she didn't care for the right side of the street or traffic signal. Soon his head focused on her breathing difficult. Ziva the girl that he both loved to disturb and loved without ever having said it, and now she could be in serious trouble. Blood, she said blood! Dinozzo his head gave a quick click, Ziva spoke both blood and just now he watched as had listened. Oh! My God, she could be dying or dead and he was far from her!
Upon arriving at her building, abruptly stopped the car and soon Gibbs freou with force ahead, the three men who were part of his life were arriving. Ziva was awareness going back and forth, was lacerating her pain and felt cold, she took the hand again to the rib injury, but her hand too heavy fell on the body losing vision to her front. ..
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L. S. Becker
Hope you like my English is a little better!
