Chapter 3

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I legit haven't worked on this book since June-oops. Anyways thanks to that one person who said they liked the book and here's a shitty chapter

Abby POV

As the team of Mossad agents walked in to the office my eyes immediately landed on one in particular, Ziva. Although much skinnier and had dark circles under her eyes it was still the same woman I loved and cared for who I'd worked with for years. She walked to stand in front of her team and gave them orders in Arabic as Gibbs walked down to meet them. As soon as he was a few steps behind her she spoke for the first time. "Hello Agent Gibbs sir. Where would you like us to be? We can set up wherever you like" her voice was flat, unusual. Glancing over at Ellie she seemed slightly confused as to why everyone was staring at her so I gestured for her to come to me. "That's Ziva" I whispered and her eyes went wide. "Ziva David?" She whispered back and I nodded although Ziva turned swiftly on her heel to face us. "Ms Suito, I presume you are Ms Bishop?" She asked Ellie who nodded. Turning back around to Gibbs he spoke up finally. "I'd like to know who I'm working with first." She nodded beginning to introduce her team. "Natalia, Daniel, Eve, and Evelyn as well as myself. Director David may be around some but he has some other obligations as well." Her voice was flat still "alright. Those who are technologically trained go to McGee, combat, Ellie, and forensics, Abby. Split yourselves up" he walked away clearly hurt by Ziva's lack of acknowledgment of him. "Daniel go to Agent McGee. Eve go to Ms Suito. Natalia and Evelyn go to Agent Bishop" she gave out orders. The girl she'd called Natalia spoke up, "Ziva? Where will you be?" "I'd like to know as well Boss" another chimed in. "I'll bounce around the groups I feel relevant Natalia. Daniel it does not matter to you where I am, worry about yourself" she sighed before walking to Ellie. "An introduction is probably ideal, I'm Agent Ziva David. Refer to me by whatever you wish." She turned quickly though the young girl Id learned was Natalia grabbed her arm. "Ziva?" She for her attention before saying something in Hebrew, earning a sympathetic look from Ziva and a nod. What she said next I surprisingly understood. "I'll be back soon, don't work they're nice" I suppose working with her for a while paid off. "Ellie? Can I have Natalia?" I asked the blond who nodded, a quizzical look on her face. The girl, who couldn't be older than sixteen walked unsurely to me. "Hi, I'm Abby." I stuck my hand out. "Natalia" she responded, her accent thick. "C'mon I think you'll enjoy some of the forensic stuff we do here" I reassured her with a small smile but noticed she looked at Ziva for reassurance. Once she received a nod from the brunette she went down to my lab with me. Why does Ziva care so much about Natalia?

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Literally no idea where I was going with this story when I started it but here we are. Do you guys like it so far? Suggestions? Opinions? Also this is posted because I couldn't sleep

-Brooklyn

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