Chapter 4
GIBB'S POV
We pulled into the driveway of the house and didn't even bother knocking. We ran through the rooms clearing them. We walked back into the kitchen.
"Boss, they're not here!"
I walked over to the basement stairs and pointed up to where the stairs to the attic were. I counted to three and then pulled the string. We walked up, guns drawn. I walked over to a pool of blood.
"McGee."
He knelt down and took a sample.
"Get that back to Abby."
Then I saw fragments of a grenade."
"Hey, Boss. Do ya think they're... you know..." McGee trailed off.
"No. If they were I would know."
I put on a controlled front, but my gut began to gnaw at me. I was starting to have my doubts.
TONY'S POV
I woke up in the back of the same van.
"Ziva?"
Then I remembered what happened.
"Zi!"
I felt for a pulse. Luckily, her pulse was steady. I breathed a sigh of relief. The van jerked to a stop and the back door opened. I kicked the guy, grabbed Ziva, and ran towards the woods with the guy hot on our trail. I finally evaded him (so I thought) and ran into a old abandoned farm house, locked the door and set Ziva down.
ZIVA'S POV
I woke up and felt someone kneeling over me. I reached out and grabbed him or her by the throat.
"So this is the thanks I get for saving your life?"
I let go and sat up.
"God! You have a pretty strong grip! Whoa!" he teased.
I began to ease myself upright. "Don't sit up you're bleeding." he spoke, gently.
He pushed me back down and sure enough my side was bleeding profusely. He took his jacket off and pressed it to my side. I winced.
Tony assured me that the bleeding had stopped. I felt faint.
"You've lost a lot of blood. We need to get you to a hospital."
I started to object but he stopped me.
"No arguments! As soon as we're sure we lost that guy, I'm taking you to the hospital."
I layed down. Tony looked up and sniffed the air.
"You smell that?"
"No. What do you smell?"
"Burning hay!"
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