Bold With You (Densi Fanfic)

Chapter 22

Sam POV
I cannot yet this girl to crack. I cannot yet her to tell me if Tracy Sackoff is her real name, or where she came from let alone why she decided to attack Deeks. She's just starring at the wall ahead of her, straight face.
I've tried everything. Being nice and talking calmly, yelling and screaming at her, playing the guilt card, using bribery with a shortened sentence, threatening her, even just sitting and staring at her while eating an apple.
Nothing. Just a blank face.
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Kensi POV
One week later
Deeks is coming back to work today. He's healed surprisingly quickly. He not at all better, I can see, but he's able.
I'm driving him to work.
We arrive and and walk into the bullpen. Before I have a chance to put my bag down I hear a whistle go off. We walk upstairs and take our usual place behind the desk. Yesterday, we had this blood test thingy.
"A navy lieutenant's body, Jennifer Montgomery, was found in a bush near Hyland Park. She was beaten to death. Her leg was cut off, and chewed on. It was a gruesome and violent killing." Nell says.
"Ms. Blye, Mr. Deeks, you have the unfortunate job of going to the crime scene. Mr. Hanna, Mr. Callen, family."
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"Nell was right. This is gruesome." I say.
"Mmm. He gnawed on her bloody leg. Gross!"
We walk over to the battered body, and the severed leg. The killer left clear dental marks on the leg, probably his saliva, his blood on her face when he hit her, and last but not least, perfect finger prints.
"It's an open and shut case. Eric and Nell'll be able to get this cannibal easy." The body's taken away and we send the photos to the techy lab. My phone starts ringing. It's Nell.
"Uh.. Kens? You and Deeks need to get back to base. Like, right now." She says.
"Nell, the last time I got that phone call, I found out my partner had been viciously attacked but a crazy woman and left in the hospital in a comatose. What's going on?"
"Um... It's-its the evidence you sent. There must have been a mistake in the system. Just get back here and we'll explain everything."
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We basically run upstairs.
"Nell, Eric, what's going on?!" They spin around in their chairs in unison, with worried looks on their faces. Sam, Callen and Hetty are here too.
"The prints got a hit. And so did the blood. And the saliva, and even the dental records. All one person."
"So what's the problem, Nell?" Callen asks impatiently.
"They're all a 99% match for this man:" She sighs. "Special Agent Sam Hanna. It's enough to convict, no doubt."
Eric puts up a photo of one of my best friends.
This isn't possible.
Sam's face changes completely. His jaw drops.
"W-what? That's not possible." Sam says, stunned.
"No, Mr. Hanna, it's not. But it is." Hetty states.
"He must be being framed. Hetty! He must be being framed!" Callen yells.
"Oh, I know Mr. Callen. I know he's not guilty. But my trust for Mr. Hanna, won't hold up in court. Ms. Jones, is there anyway he could be being framed?" Hetty says,
"Very, very unlikely. Sam couldn't have done this."
"Then how, Mr. Beale, did all evidence come up against him?"
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