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CHAPTER 7
Does this woman ever shut up? Tony thought to himself as he climbed out of the car. Prentiss had not closed her mouth since they left the navy yard. At the moment she was telling him about her team members.
"Tell me about the first victim," Tony stated in an attempt to get her focused on their task.
"Right," Emily started as they headed up the path that led towards the house, "her name is Julie Parker, in her 30's, lives with her parents…"
"Whoa. Back up a second, she still lives with her parents!" Tony exclaimed.
Emily nodded before climbing the steps onto the porch and knocking on the front door. Tony followed her. Within a matter of seconds the door was opened by an older woman with graying hair and a wrinkled face. Her eyes were dull and sad. Tony instantly felt sorry for her. I can't imagine what it would be like to lose a child he thought.
"Hello, Mrs. Parker?" Emily questioned.
"Yes," The woman replied.
"I'm SSA Emily Prentiss, with the FBI," She said introducing herself before she turned to Tony, "this is Special Agent Anthony DiNozzo, with NCIS, we're here to ask you a few questions about your daughter."
The woman looked at the ground before stepping back out of the doorway.
"Come in," she mumbled.
XXBack at NCIS McGee was down in Abby's lab. He felt extremely out of place with out Abby there. Instead of working with his best friend he was sitting side by side with Penelope Garcia. He glanced at her and took in her bright clothing, she was the total opposite of Abby. She wore almost every colour of the rainbow and had blonde hair that she put up in the strangest of ways. Though they looked completely different Garcia's computer skill were just as good as the missing Goths. Together the pair sat in silence and worked on the security tape. McGee was not going to give up but with each minute that passed by his hope for success weakened. I'm so sorry Abby McGee sighed I just don't know what to do.
XX
Ziva followed Morgan and Reid towards the second Victim, Marie Sinclair's, parents house. Ziva wasn't feeling very sure of herself, she didn't want to do anything else that might put Abby in more danger or stop them from finding her ASAP. Morgan looked over his shoulder at her and saw the uneasy look on her face. He dropped back so he could talk to her.
"Just let Reid and I do the talking," He said.
"I'll have you know that I am a trained interrogator," She announced.
"And I have no doubt about that but this isn't an interrogation," Morgan replied, "we just came to find out if they know anything useful."
Ziva nodded, "I knew that."
Morgan raised his eyebrows at her before going to stand next to Reid, who had just pushed the doorbell. Ziva shook her head, she needed to concentrate. I will find you Abby she thought to herself I promise!
"Are you sure you're ok with this?" Morgan asked as he placed a gentle hand on her shoulder.
"I am fine," Ziva replied taking a deep breath.
She didn't understand how this man, who she only just met, could see how she was feeling when she tried so hard to hide her emotions. She was brought out of her thoughts when the door opened.
"Who are you?" A man in his 20's asked.
Ziva didn't care much for the rude tone he used.
"Officer David," She said stepping forward, "SSA Morgan and Reid. Can we come in?"
"We're with the FBI and NCIS, we need to ask you a few questions about Marie," Reid stepped in.
"Fine," the man said as he moved aside, "hey Dad, we got company!"
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