Bullpen couch.
'Mmm. What am I doing here?' Hetty sleepily mumbled.
'You fainted. In front of everyone. Pretty much scared the bejeepers out of them. They all wanted to stick around until you woke up, but thankfully, I had to send them out into the field.' Granger replied.
'Wha, why? Why did I faint, I mean?'
'My guess is low blood sugar. I don't think I've seen you eat or drink anything in the last 2 days. Here's some water, please drink.'
'Bugger. I've been so busy preparing for Christmas, I haven't had much time to even eat much. There's just so much to do! Not just here but at home.' Hetty unhappily replied.
'Well, let this be your warning to take some time to eat and drink. Because this could've happened on the staircase, or somewhere worse.' Granger reminded her.
'Thanks. And 1 question, how scared was everyone exactly?'
'Callen wanted to call 911, Eric looked like he wanted to puke, Deeks almost crapped his pants, the rest, I dunno. Me? I worried that I was going to have to give you mouth to mouth.'
Hetty snickered.