Previously..
"He turned the photography and suddenly felt dizzy. There was a woman with long dark curly hair staying in front of Coffy Café and calling.."
Now..
Does it mean she's in D.C.? Why she didn't tell me? And why are they spying on her? He had so many questions without answers. He told Gibbs he need arrange something. Gibbs didn't ask and that did Tony appreciative. He stopped at a red light and pulled photography out of his pocket. He still could not believe. What do I expect? A green appeared on a traffic light as he threw the photo on a back seat.
He knocked the door. No one answered so he knocked louder. Nothing happened again but he was sure he heard steps. He tried to not be seen in a peephole. "I have that pizza you ordered."
"I didn't..." A woman's voice behind the door was sharp, without emotional overtones. She stopped in mid-sentence and opened the door. "Tony?"
"Ziva.." he smiled notwithstanding his feeling reached a freezing point. She was more beautiful than before two years as he remebered. Her wild hair was falling over her face as she tried to adjust it. In her eyes was hiding a stare he knew very well. That confusing stare he could never read. She was still holding her holster. He wanted come in but she blocked his way. "You have to go away."
"No, we have to talk at first." He did a step and now he was staying only few centimeters in front of her. Their noses almost touched. She gave him an anchoring gaze but released the way eventually.
Apartment looked like every other one. Only a desk under the window was one big mess.
"You should not be here." she mumbled and turned to him still holding opened door.
"Me? What you are doing here? You supposed to call." he said reproachfully. She closed the door with her whole weight and rested on it. Then she walked to her desk, closed the file that was lying there and sat on the couch. "It's harder than you think.."
"Someone is spying on you Ziva. You are in danger. The people are danger! You.." he wanted show her the photo but he left it in car. She ruffled her hair. "I think.." He stopeed as he realized Ziva was not listening. Then he heard voices. At least two men were outside in a corridor. She jumped out of the couch.. It was too late. And she couldn't help to blame him. He supposed to go home how she told or didn't come at all.
The lock clicked and two burly men appeared. Tony recognized Norman immediately and aimed his gun against them. "Ziva run!" he shouted. When the two men recovered they grabbed their guns too.
NCISNCISNCIS
A phone started ringing on a desk in front of Gibbs. "Okay Abby chill out. I am on a way." he waved on McGee and went down together. Abby was walking over her lab.
"So what do you have?"
"Something you won't like."
"What is it Abby?" He said louder almost shouted.
"I... I was searching a match with the blood I got from FBI. I had to expanded database but I found it eventually." She did dramatic pause and then clicked to the keyboard where she opened a profile. "The match I found is from NCIS database. It belongs to Ziva, Gibbs."
-TBC-