Author's note: I do not own NCIS:LA or its characters
Fatima was on her motorcycle, heading over to Rountree's place. It was around 10 pm, but she was confident in her abilities. That is, until the truck next to her started trying to run her off the road. She cried out when the truck made contact with her front tire. The truck moved over, then hit her bike harder, sending her flying into a stop sign. She let herself whimper in pain as she tried to get her phone. She watched helplessly as the truck sped off. She realized her phone was completely shattered, and she started crying. Then a small girl ran up to her. "Hey, hey, sweetie, come here. I promise I'm not going to hurt you, I couldn't if I wanted to," Fatima called out weakly. The little girl ran over. "What happened?" the little girl asked softly. "Hi, sweetie. Can you get your mama for me?" Fatima whispered, trying to hide her pain. "Mommy isn't here," the girl said quietly. "What about your daddy? You know what, can you go get whatever adult you're with?" she whimpered. The little girl ran off and came back with an older man. "Sir, sir, could you please call 911?" Fatima whimpered, the pain in her back getting worse. "Honey, go inside, okay?" the man said to the young girl. The girl ran off and the man whipped out his cell phone. Then a truck pulled up, and Fatima started trying to get away. "Be still, be still, it's okay, try not to move," the man whispered Then Fatima saw the truck door open. She continued trying to get away, when all the sudden she felt a sharp twinge of pain, and she blacked out.