Sorry I havn't updated in forever I've been so booked with classes. but I have time this weekend please R&R I love comments anything I'll probably post another chapter today or tomorrow. And I'll be updating more often the story almost complete only a few more chapters to go!
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As he hung up the phone Ziva stared at him, he seemed content his eyes glowing like he had just gotten away with something huge. Slowly he turned around and gave her a menacing smile.
While turning her glance away, he came up and grabbed her face saying "Enjoy your last day sweetie in a couple of hours, your dead".
Chuckling a deep and throaty laugh he stepped away and socked her right in the left side of her face. Ziva watched as she coughed and spit up blood.
"You bastard" she mumbled as he walked to the door and slammed it shut with a loud pulsating ring echoing behind.
The whole team was on edge after the call. It wasn't until about three hours later that the silence was broken by another ring of Gibbs' phone. Jerking up Gibbs motioned to McGee with his hands.
Pressing the speaker button Gibbs spoke "What do you want. Where's my agent?"
A deep boisterous laugh flooded through the speakers and finally after what seemed like hours the voice spoke. With no humor the dark voice spoke "You know what I want you just don't know when."
"Enlighten me" Gibbs growled back.
"I'll call back in some time I suggest you stay by your phones, if not your agent can go to hell."
"wait" Gibbs was cut off by the dial tone "Damn it." he muttered "McGee were you able to trace it?"
"Sorry boss he's running it well never mind he hung up to soon. I'm sorry"
"McGee" Gibbs growled "Don't apologize it's a sign of weakness."
"Yes boss" McGee called as Gibbs stormed up to the director's office.
"Agent Gibbs" the director mumbled as he came tearing through her doors. "What pleasure"
"Jen cut it" Gibbs snarled.
Jenny looked up from her paper work and stared into his eyes. He was clearly upset. "Ziva" she almost gasped.
"She's still missing" Gibbs lowered his voice. "I just got a call from the suspect he's not telling us where she is and he wants his people and drugs back."
"You're not giving him his drugs. Are you?" Jenny asked
"No Jen. I'm just going to hand over all his drugs especially because I know where he and Ziva are".
"Why are you up here then" Jenny spoke clearly getting frustrated with his attitude.
"Because I need help from the" pausing "FBI".
Raising her eyebrows Jenny spoke "The FBI? Since when have they become are closest friends?"
"I don't know where he is or if he'll call back if he tries to meet us somewhere I'll need back up and" another pause "help from Fornell".
"Fine I'll make the call" Jenny replied knowing the gravity of the situation.
"Come on sweetie" the boss called ripping open the door "time to move a little"
Ziva spit at him "Your not going to get away with this"
Walking behind her he untied her waist from the chair. Another yell echoed our of Ziva's mouth as he kicked her to the floor and put another tighter binding around her wrist and another rough piece of grubby cloth in her mouth.
Leaning down he whispered in her ear "it's to bad we're going to have to kill you I love them feisty."
Ziva tried to kick his feet "Ahhhh" Ziva screamed as his fist went slamming into her mid section.
"I suggest you follow along sweetie or I'll make sure your death is as slow and painful as possible" Ziva shivered as he wrenched her of the ground by the tousles of her hair.
"This is not good" Ziva thought to herself as he threw her against a wall and walked out the door as she slowly slipped into darkness.
"GIBBS, GIBBS" Abby screeched running into the bull pen. "I have some really good news!"
"what" Gibbs, Tony and McGee all yelled in unison "I was going over the crime scene evidence again looking for anything that might help us locate where Ziva is"
"Yah" Tony replied hope clutching every fiber of his being
"I finally got a hit on the tire tracks." Abby continued "The tracks belong to this super weird specialty tire, that's mostly only used for GMC Vandera's. I sent out a bolo these vans are pretty much only used for special ops and used to be Government Issue."
"Abby the point" Gibbs cut in.
"I was just getting there, patience. I got three hits on the bolo. One near the IPS shipping yard parked on 67 Chesnutt Drive, another on 45 Quarry Road near an abandoned ware house, and the last was seen parked at a senor citizen home near well nothing so I have two."
"McGee your with me we'll look at the one near the shipping yard, Tony take half the FBI team and go to the one on Quarry, we'll take Fornell."
"What FBI?" Tony replied confused
"Did somebody say my name?" called Fornel strutting into the bull pen 20 men trekking behind him, getting a puzzled look from McGee and Tony.
"Who called you her" Tony grumbled
"Me" Gibbs barked "McGee Fornell with me. We have two locations where are agent might be. Send some of your men off with Tony to the second location." "Well hello to you to Gibbs." "COME ON" Gibbs stared at Fornel motioning towards the elevator. Tony and the rest of the FBI goons following close behind.
