Tony called McGee's phone for the fourth time.
"He's not answering." He said.
"Get to his house and find out what's keeping him." Gibbs ordered.
"Yes boss."
Tony grabbed his jacket and stood up.
"Aren't you coming Ziva?"
"Me? Its not my fault he over slept."
"Go as backup Ziva." Gibbs said without looking away from his computer.
"Backup? I'm sure he's fine."
"Just go Ziva."
"Yes sir."
Ziva and Tony arrived at McGee's place. As tthey approached the door, they noticed the door was wide open. Tony looked at Ziva.
"This can't be good."
They took out their weapons and slowly approached the door.
"McGee? " Tony called out. "You home?"
No answer.
"Tim?"
Tony walked in first with Ziva right behind him. They searched the entire apartment.
"Clear." Ziva said.
"Clear. He's not here."
"Looks like there was a struggle."
Tony picked up Tim's cell phone. "The last person he tried calling was Gibbs. The number is still up. Something happened to our Probie."
2 hours earlier
Before he could dial Gibbs number, his door flew wide open. He cursed at himself for leaving his weapon at his desk.
"Look, i dont want any trouble." McGee said. "If you leave now, i won't say anything."
"Not going to happen. Your going to come with me."
"Over my dead body. I'm not going anywhere with you."
He soon found himself looking into the barrel of a gun.
"Okay. Calm down. No one has to get hurt."
Lance swung the gun and hit McGee in the face. He fell and looked over at his attacker. He forced McGee up by his shirt. "Take it easy." He said.
"Lets go." He said and he dragged Tim out the front door. He walked over to the trunk of the car and popped it open. "Get in."
"What?"
"I said get in the trunk." Lance repeated and he hit McGee in the back of the head. He fell and was forced into the trunk. Then he shut it.
Present time
Tony grabbed his phone and dialed Gibbs.
"Gibbs."
"Boss, we're at McGee's place. He's not here."
"Find him!"
"Easier said than done. We think something happened. There's a chair turned over, broken glass...ooh, what do we have here?"
Tony bent down and picked up a syringe.
"What'd you find?"
"A syringe with soe kind of substance in it. Hasn't been used."
"I'll be right there."
DiNozzo hung up.
"Boss is on his way."
McGee awoke in the trunk of a car. He wasn't bound so he figured his captor wasn't a pro.
"I've got to get out of here." He said to himself. It wasn't too long that he felt the car stop. He cleared his throat. "Uh-oh."
The trunk door opened and the first thing McGee did was kick his attacker in he stomach. Tim was never a violent person but he needed to get out of this situation. He hopped out of the trunk and grabbed the gun Lance had.
"Okay...Stand up." He ordered.
"Not so fast." He heard a voice behind him say.