"I tried to track her with cameras but lost her not long after she got off the Jet Ski," they all turned to face Deeks. He was unsure what to say and it was at that precise moment that his phone beeped. He pulled it out and looked at the text.

Tell them everything. I mean everything. If you need some help check your pocket.

He put the phone away and pulled a small USB out of his pocket. He tossed it to Eric who plugged it in straight away. "I hope you guys understand what you are getting into here," they all looked at the screen.

"It needs a password," said Eric. Deeks walked over and typed it in.

"How did you…" said Kensi.

"Her name is Alexis. Don't ask for a last name, it is classified beyond classified. She is an operative of the C.I.A, I think. We meet on an undercover op four years ago. Since then I have seen her twice both when she wanted information. The reason why they want us to track her down is because she is one of their best assets. This is one chick who definitely has more alias then Callen and has killed many, many people. I mean I don't know for sure but it is a good guess at best," Eric clicked into the file which contained a single document. He opened it and a phone number appeared on screen. Eric prepared a trace as Callen dialed it in. It rang out.

"Again," he said. This time Deeks dialed it into the console. Again it rang out. Deeks remembered back to their conversation before putting his own phone down. This time when he dialed it she picked up.

"Marty, I was wondering why you didn't guess after the first time. Let me guess currently listening in are Agents Blye, Callen, Hanna along with Mr. Beale and Ms. Jones potentially Ms. Lange," they all looked at each other. "May I just say Mr. G. Callen I am a big fan of your work," Deeks looked like he was about to explode with laughter.

"Turn yourself in," said Callen. "If you are really an agent then you will be fine," it sounded as though she was laughing.

"All I wanted was a break. Tell Mr. Beale that his trace is getting very close but unfortunately in about five seconds it will stop, reaching a block," they turned to look at Eric who in turn looked at his computer. It came up with a fail in big red lettering.

"Alexis," said Deeks.

"You know," she interrupted. "It might be easier for you to ask nicely where I am," Deeks knew her well enough to know what was going on.

"Please," he said.

"Meet me at the spot where you found me yesterday. Half an hour or I leave. Don't bring any weapons unless you want to lose them. Don't worry I won't bring any with me either. Marty, might I add, good job on that password. I never knew you paid that much attention and cared enough to notice," she hung up. Deeks put the phone into his pocket and then looked down.

"Let's get organized, Eric inform Hetty," said Callen before all four agents walked out.