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Callen's POV
It was way too quiet in the office. Sam knew it, Deeks knew it, Kensi knew, Hetty knew it, and Callen knew it as soon as he walked into the office.
"Hey guys. Why is it so quiet?"
"He's gone G. Gone, missing, nowhere."
"Who Sam?"
"Eric, Mr. Callen. We know longer have a hope he was just late. We were thrown off tracks by the clues we found. "
3 Hours Earlier
Eric better be sick or dead, because Hetty was going to have his head for being late. I mean even though he's almost never late, today would be a bad day to decide to be. There was a new terrorist cell in Los Angeles and we had only caught one of the eight members.
When we got there we were a little worried when we couldn't find Eric but our suspicions were gone when we say 'Doc's Appt' circled on Eric's calendar. Hetty was still going to have his head. I would have cancelled my appointment, but I don't go to doctors. Well back to the office to tell Hetty.
Present
"What! I thought he was at the doctors!"
"He never was G." said Sam.
"We got a call from him." Kensi said, but almost like she didn't want to tell me.