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Sienna looked over at her dad and Senior. "Relax please."

Mark looked at her. "I'm not relaxing until I know your safe."

Sienna hooked her arm through his and hugged his side. "You're here. Senior's here. Matt and Jeff are already waiting for us right over there. And look, Uncle Dwayne and Uncle Glen just pulled up. With the six of you, no one would dare touch me, Dad. I'm safe."

Mark snorted, but said nothing. They met up with Dwayne and Glen and the Hardy brothers. As they got closer to the door, Senior and Mark closed in on Sienna, each one putting a hand to the small of her back. The remaining men fanned out around her in a protective bubble. They made their way through the door and down the hallway. Superstars, crew members, and divas alike took one look at the formidable group and stayed clear of their path.

When they were safely in Sienna's room, the men started to relax just a bit. After thirty minutes, the Hardy boys had to leave for a match. Fifteen minutes after that, Kane and the Rock left to face each other in the ring. Sienna watched the show on a small television, each ring of the bell, each clock ticking down... every match brought more nerves. Sienna's hands started twitching as she rose and paced along the floor.

Mark looked at his daughter, approaching quietly. "You okay?"

Sienna looked at him and gave a nod. "Yes...I think so. Just nervous..."

Senior stepped forward then. "You don't have to go out there."

Sienna stopped and smiled. "You know I do, Senior."

A knock on the door stopped any protest forming on Senior's lips. Mark opened the door a crack and seeing who it was, opened it the rest of the way.

Sienna smiled at seeing her assistant there with a cup of tea in her hand and the night's outfit. "Hi, Melissa."

Melissa smiled and walked over to her, handing her the tea. "Hi, Mrs. Cena."

Sienna took a sip of the tea and smiled. "Thanks for this. I needed it."

"They're almost ready for you. " Melissa said. "I brought the dress you asked me for."

Sienna looked over at Mark and Senior. "Y'all are gonna have to leave so I can get dressed."

Mark looked about ready to argue, so Melissa stepped forward and pushed them towards the door. "I'll be in here with her and I'll yell for you if you're needed."

Before either man could utter a reply, they'd been ushered out of the room and the door was locked behind them. Sienna slipped into the knee length fitted dress and turned around so that Melissa could zip her up. After being zipped up, she rummages around in her purse for the jewelry she swore she had placed there.

"Great." She muttered. "I'm supposed to be out there soon and I can't find my blasted earrings."

"Did you leave them out in the car?" Melissa asked. "Did you find out if the rest of the family got here yet? I saved them seats, but they'll need to come in the back way if they want to avoid the crowds."

Sienna moved to the door and opened it. Mark and Senior looked up as the door opened.

"Can one of you go check the car for my earrings please? They're pearls with a ruby." she asked. "And can the other find out if the rest of the family made it? I know that Mickie was going to stay with the kids, but everyone else said they would be here and I need to make sure they get in okay."

Mark and Senior looked at each other, silently weighing their options. When Sienna muttered "never mind" under her breath and started out the door to take care of everything herself, they pushed her back into the room.

"Lock the door and don't open it unless its one of us." Mark said. "We'll be right back."

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"Still no answer?" Carol asked Sara as she hung up the phone in frustration.

Sara shook her head, snapping. "Why the hell does he have a cell phone if he won't freaking answer it? I swear, when i see that man..."

"I can't get Senior to answer either." Carol said. "Do you think something's wrong, Agent McGee?"

Tim looked up and gave the two women a small smile. "Perhaps they aren't getting reception inside the building. Why don't you guys go get something to drink and try again when you get back. There's some coffee in the break room just down the hall. It's not gourmet, but its hot."

Sarah nodded and gave him a tired smile. "That sounds fine. Thank you."

Just after Sara and Carol walked down to the break room, McGee's phone rang. "McGee."

"The brother hasn't seen her in a few weeks, Probie, but he gave us a picture." DiNozzo said from the other line. "Ziva's emailing it to you now. We're gonna meet up with Gibbs."

McGee hung up the phone and opened the email that had just come through. He put the picture up on the his computer screen as he ran her face through the recognition software to see if she was under any other alias. McGee's computer pinged as the recognition software came up with a name rather quickly.

"Susan Jasper. Susan Melissa Jasper." McGee said as he typed the name into the computer. "Let's see what you're up to."

Sara and Carol walked back into the bullpen, a steaming cup of coffee in their hands. They made small talk under their breath, hoping that everything was okay and how they were going to make their husband's lives miserable for not answering if everything was.

McGee didn't look up as he started talking. "Looks like we might have a lead. The woman goes by the name of Susan Jasper. Does that sound familiar to you?"

Sara and Carol paused, thinking it over, then shook their heads.

"Do you have a picture?" Carol asked.

McGee put the woman's picture up on the big screen. As soon as he did, he heard a collective gasp and two cups hitting the floor. He looked up, rushing over to them.

"Do you know her?" he demanded.

Carol's frame trembled as she nodded. "That's... She's..."

Sara cut in, already dialing Mark's cell. "We have to go. We have to go right now!"