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Disclaimer- I do not own NCIS I only own Adala, Edward and Manasseh Abijah

Ok her age for some things may not be the same in the television show. In this story she began training for Mossad at 18. I don't know if that is really young but if it is just pretend it is not ok here we go…


"Slow down Abby we don't even know where we are going yet"

"Sure we do McGee" Abby chirped. McGee stopped looking confused.

"How come you know and I don't know?" McGee questioned.

"It's obvious we are searching for evidence so we will have to go to Ziva's house" Abby said as if it was the most obvious thing in the world.

"We don't have a key" McGee tried to point out

"McGee, Ziva isn't the only one who knows how to pick a lock" Abby chuckled continuing to drag McGee out of the hospital.


Gibbs stood outside of a double storey house; the house had large vines that creped up the face of the wall. Gibbs extended his hand pressing the door bell. The bell obnoxiously rang or rather chirped three times before the door was opened. A middle aged woman answered the door; she wore a pink floral apron and was holding a freshly cooked plate of choc chip cookies.

"Hi can I help you" The woman said in a much to cheery voice.

"I am from NCIS, special Agent Gibbs and I am here to see your son" Gibbs spoke holding his badge for the women to see.

"Sorry what is NCIS is it like CSI?" The women asked genuinely confused.

"Only if you're dyslexic NCIS is Naval Criminal Investigative Service." Gibbs answered.

"Oh, why do you need to see my son? He is not in the Navy" The woman again questioned

"We believe he may be involved in our current case" The woman looked even more confused.

"Edward would never do anything illegal, you must have the wrong house" The woman said beginning to close the door. Gibbs intercepted by putting his foot between the door and the door frame to stop it form closing.

"Has your son been dating a girl called Adala?" Gibbs asked. The woman's face turned from confusion to surprise and then to worry.

"Ah Yes he has, is she ok, has something happened?" The woman asked opening the door and signaling for Gibbs to enter. Gibbs followed the woman into her house.

"Eddie honey, some one is here to see you!" The woman called from the bottom of the steps. She then turned to Gibbs.

"What happened to Adala is she ok?" she once again asked.

"We don't know she has been missing for a few days, what is your name Ma'am?" Gibbs knew a little more than this but did not want to give too much away. The ladies face turned to one of horror.

"Oh I am so sorry, you must think I am so rude, my name is Mrs. Miller" The woman answered holding her hand out to Gibbs. Just to be polite Gibbs shook her hand. At this time a boy Gibbs assumed was Edward stood at the bottom of the stairs. He had light brown hair that was slightly spiked; he wore baggy red shorts, a black singlet he looked like he had just come back from the gym.

"Who is it this ?" He asked looking from Gibbs to his mother who still held the tray of cookies.

"This is Special Agent Gibbs form NCIS, NCIS stands for..." The woman introduced Gibbs but was cut off by Edward.

"I know what NCIS is, Adala's mum works there." He looked slightly confused as well.

"When was the last time you saw Adala?"

"Sunday, she stayed the afternoon and left around six" Edward answered honestly. Gibbs was about to question him further when his cell rang.

"Gibbs"

"Hey Boss its DiNozzo, I think I know who has Adala, Ziva is positive it is him" came Tony's worried voice.

"Who is it?"

"Manasseh Abijah"

"Am I supposed to know who that is?"

"No boss, he is from Israel and has motive to kidnap Adala, but I think Ziva should explain the rest" Gibbs didn't answer he just sighed closing his phone. He turned back to Edward.

"If Adala contacts you call me" Gibbs ordered passing him a small card. Gibbs stormed out of the house and drove the short drive to the hospital.


Gibbs stormed through the hospital doors and was about to enter Ziva's room when he was stopped by Ducky.

"Jethro wait" Ducky called. Gibbs spun around.

"Yes, Ducky?"

"Tony can be released tonight but they want to keep Ziva for another night, I personally think..." Ducky babbled, Gibbs could tell this was going to turn into one of his many stories.

"Thanks Duck" He cut off entering the hospital room. Ziva was sitting up right in her bed looking terrified.

"Gibbs we have to find her that bastard's got her, I know he has. It's entirely my fault…" Ziva began to gush.

"Ziva I need you to calm down and tell me who he is and anything that could lead us to him" Gibbs asked as polite as he could although he was in a hurry, however it did not stop him from noting the way Tony held Ziva's hand, and more noticeably the way they were looking at each other. Ziva tried to regulate her breathing before she began.

"For fifteen years he has been in prison in Israel but he should have been released one month ago" again Ziva drew in a deep breath. "I was eighteen and I had just started my training for Mossad he was one of the junior trainers. After a few months of training I began to notice something odd about him, and one night he went to take a personal phone call and I followed him, I only caught the end of the conversation but it was clear that he was not on our side. I went to leave but he heard me and knew I was on to him, I tried to fight him but he was a lot stronger and since I had only been in training for a few months I was not permitted to carry a weapon..." Ziva glanced over at Tony tears threatening to fall. Gibbs was slightly surprised he wondered what could be so horrible that it was causing Ziva to be so upset.

"It's okay, continue Ziva" Tony encouraged stroking her hand and brining it to his lips and gently kissing it. Ziva swallowed loudly before continuing.


Ok I hope that was ok it sounded better in my head. I don't know if "trainer" is the right word for it but I couldn't think of anything else.

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