Disclaimer: "You were teleported back in time... and to Mars!"

This chapter is short, but necessary. As I said at the start, story is in eight part. This is part three. And it is short.

Anyways, enjoy. And for those who are wondering, there will be an update of my other story, Learning Under Pressure, today.

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The hospital walls are white and bright and oh, so, clean. It feels wrong. She leaves her car outside the front of emergency and stumbles in through the automatic doors. There is a scream, and then she is surrounded.

"Miss? Miss, are you okay?"

She gives the doctor a strange look and takes another step forward. He stops her. "Miss, where are you injured?"

"I am not-" She looks down and notices the blood on her dress and hands and probably her face. Then she starts to laugh. It feels strange and foreign to her ears. "That is not my-"

"Miss, you need to sit down. Where are you injured?" If the man is put off by her hysterical laughter he doesn't show it. She supposes he has probably seen it all.

"The blood is not mine," she forces out, still smiling. "It is Tony's." Then she is laughing again, because there is no way this man knows who Tony is. "I mean," she pushes out, through the laughter. "It is my partner's blood. My partner at NCIS."

Recognition dawns on the man's face. "The fed?" he relaxes slightly. "You are not injured?"

She shakes her head, still smiling. "Fit as a violin."

The man's forehead creases for a moment and then he speaks again. "I think you mean fiddle... Oh, never mind. We need to get you admitted."

"I told you, I am fine. I just need to see my Tony." She laughs again. "My partner, I mean."

"I believe you are in shock. Come with me, please." Then he puts a hand to her back. And she cracks.

Mossad instincts kick in and she lashes out, twisting his hand behind his back. Another person grabs her from behind and she elbows backward, then flicks around and punches another who is advancing on her. She is about to take down a fourth when there is a sharp pinch in her arm, her vision clouds, and it all goes dark.

A/N: Good, bad, eh?Do you want more?

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