A.N. May not be the best chapter because I had three 9 year-old boys screaming at me while I wrote this. Also a really short chapter.
Jenny spent the next week being starved and abused. She only caught glances of her captor. He wore a mask every time her beat her. She knew it was Leon Vance.
Every day she was fed two pieces of stale bread and a glass of water. Just enough to keep her alive until she was to be killed. It was like she was a murder being interrogated while waiting for the execution.
Day after day she told herself not to give in. Not to let this man have control over her. Not to lose who she was. She knew the team was going to find her.
One day while she was alone a man, a different man came down. The one window in the place she was held shone on the man. He held a gun.
She hoped it was Gibbs. But she also knew it could be the end.
"Jenny you down here?" said the man.
Jenny knew that voice, it was Gibbs. "Over here." she said hoarsely.
Gibbs yelled to the other agents. They follow him down to the cellar. Tony took out a knife and cut the rope from Jenny's wrists and ankles. She was helped up from the chair by Ziva.
As four agents and Jenny climbed the steps they heard the lock click on the door. Jenny was shoved to the back of the pack.
The former director's heart was racing. The four agents drew their guns. Heavy footsteps crept closer and closer to the stairwell.
The man stepped into the stairwell he was armed. He was about to pull the trigger when the agents fired. Jenny heard 7 shots in total. The man fell to the floor.
Gibbs stepped up to the man. He was suprised to see Leon Vance.