A/N: My mom really pisses me off. She doesn't usually but yesterday she really got under my skin. We were having fun talking about bizarre things than I said what if I wanted to marry a goat and she freaked out. The first thing out of her mouth was 'No way, that's almost as bad as homosexuality.' Like seriously WTF! I know she's a homophobe but seriously to say that to me of all people? Anyway she went on this huge rant saying things like 'you people' and 'do you see a strait alliance' or this one which she specified my aunt who i love 'people that are bi are just sluts, pick one or the other' but my over all favorite 'we're the minority while you're the majority.' And then she woke me up this morning and said 'sorry about yesterday of whatever.' Nobody has ever pissed me off that bad. Usually things don't get to me unless someones messing with my family but to have one of the only people that keep me sane say something like that. It's just horrible. And people wonder why I don't introduce my girlfriends to her. Anyway sorry for the rant I felt the need to vent. R&R Enjoy.

Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters from NCIS they're just awesome.

25. Special Agent Davies

"I want family, friends, and neighbors, anybody that saw any strange activity." I look around the room. Everyone's eyes are on me. "I mean now! Move it people!" They all move frantically around the room. My phone rings and I quickly answer.

"Special Agent Davies."

"Boss, I found something you might want to see." I sigh and shut my phone as I make my way to the elevator. The doors slide open to the forensics lab and loud metal music hits my ears.

"What do you got Abs?"

"Okay, so I traced Ashley cell phone to a certain point." She turns to her computers and fixes an image on the big screen. "It was moving."

"They were in a car."

"Exactly. It seemed they were heading northbound on South Central Avenue before the signal cut."

"Are there any motels nearby?" She starts to type something then turns back to me.

"Three on that street."

"Good job Abby. Keep tabs on that phone at all times."

"Got it boss." She salutes as I walk toward the elevator. "Boss?" I stop to turn around just as two arms wrap themselves around me. "I hope you find them. I still need to show Ashley how to use the Gas Chromatograph and Mass Spectrometer."

"You'll be able to Abby. I promise."

"I believe you." I give her one last squeeze before heading back downstairs.

"Siva." I call as I approach my desk.

"Yes boss." I look at her expectantly. "Right, the parents of Miss Carlin said she has been upset lately, something about a girlfriend, but that is all they know." Tony cuts in.

"The neighbors say they saw a custom black 2007 Subaru WRX STI pull into the driveway at around 1300 hours. Say they've never seen the car before." He stops and looks unsure for a moment.

"And?"

"New York plates boss."

"Just proves what we already knew." I take my badge and gun out my desk. "David, DeNozzo, you're with me." We step onto the elevator and I take a deep breath before the doors close.

Ashley's POV

I hear a shot ring off but don't feel any pain. I slowly open my eyes and immediately look over to Spencer. Her eyes are squeezed shut but she doesn't seem hurt and there's no blood. I look forward hearing a scream.

"Fuck! What the hell is wrong with you?" Carmen grips her arm as blood slowly trickles down. A deep laugh grabs my attention. By the door is a tall muscular man.

"Stick with the plan Carmen." A shiver runs down my spine. I know that voice.

"You shot me you dick!" She seethes. If I wasn't scared shitless right now I'd probably find the scene funny. Carmen's trying to look intimidating in front of this six foot hulking man.

"Stop being a baby cuz. It only skimmed you, here." He steps forward and pours what looked like water over the wound.

"Ow!" She starts to curse in Spanish and shoves the laughing man on her way to the bathroom.

"What, I didn't want it to get infected."

"Shut up, stupid." I glance at Spencer. Our eyes lock. Hers are full of fear and I hate that I can't comfort her.

"How have you been Ashley? We haven't seen you in a while."

"Bite me." He gives a throaty chuckle and sits on the bed.

"Is that an invitation?" I give him a disgusted look. He scoots closer and rests his hand on my thigh. "I know behind this dyke act you really want me."

"In your dreams." I kick his hand off as he gives another chuckle.

"Every night I picture you swinging at Steph like you did. Nobody could get a hit in like that when it came to Stephanie, so I was surprised you did. It was pretty hot but you're lucky she's not here."

"I'd do it again if I got the chance."

"I'm sure."

"Cesar stop flirting." He moves to the other side of the bed and sits in front of Spencer.

"I can't help that your little friends are hot cousin." He leans forward and moves a strand of hair behind Spencer's ear. Oh hell no. I forcibly jab my feet into his spine. He yelps and stands by a laughing Carmen.

"Don't touch her again." Carmen stops laughing and walks closer. She holds her gun to my temple.

"I don't think you're in the position to be giving orders." I hear Spencer take a sharp breath and look into her eyes. I look back to Carmen and grit my teeth.

"If you're going to point a gun at me you better pull the trigger." She smirks and cocks the gun. "And if you pull that trigger…" I turn my head to look her strait in the eyes. "You better hope I die." I challenge her with my eyes. She looks unsure but pulls her hand back and smirks again.

"I'm not going to kill you Ashley. Well, not yet."

"We have something special planned." Cesar walks forward grinning. "I think we should start with blondie here." He walks behind Spencer and flips open a switchblade.