Disclaimer: I do not own these characters. The cabbie and baby Arianna are the only ones I own. Everyone else belongs to Donald Bellisario.
Ziva woke up to the sound of someone come into the room. She looked up and saw the older man she had seen the day before shutting the door. Her eyes widened.
"Hello, miss," said the man. "I'm Agent Fornell with the FBI, I'm here to hear your story for myself. Can you tell me what happened?"
Ziva retold her story again. Fornell nodded.
"You said you told Mr. Richardson to, step on it," said Fornell. "Where were you heading?"
"NCIS," she replied.
He looked at her curiously.
"Where did you say your flight was coming from?" he asked.
"I didn't," she replied coolly.
"Where was your flight from than?" Fornell asked, cocking his eyebrow.
"Tel Aviv," Ziva replied.
Fornell's eyes went wide.
"Well, I'll be damned," he said. Ziva David.
She nodded.
"Can you call Gibbs and the team?" She asked him. "Including Abby and Ducky?"
Fornell nodded and walked out of the room. He came back a few minutes later.
"They'll be here soon," he said. "Now we just have to wait."
"Now we wait," she said.
Mossad's Adam Eshel and Director Orli Elbaz watched baby Arianna play around the chairs. Their flight was almost ready to start boarding.
"This will be hard for Ziva," said the Director.
"At least Director Vance accepted our short notice visit," replied Eshel.
"Yes," said the Director as she gently picked up the ten-month-old girl. "Come on, it's time to board."
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