Breaking rule 12.

Text messages

"Tony? Tony. You're okay Tony," McGee said, lifting my head up and forcing me to drink water to which I spat out.
"No tony you need to drink."

"Stop baby sitting me." I muttered, as the ambulance arrived, I got up slowly.

"No. you're not going anywhere Tony. You've had a dangerous exposure to a lot of gas. Your staying until Duckie can check you over." as McGee explained this to me, Duckie, Palmer and Abby pulled up.

"Zeva." I sighed, watching as she was taken into an ambulance.

"She's going to be fine Tony. They're patching her up." I nodded slowly.

and then my phone pinged, judging by the reaction of Gibbs, McGee and Abbs. so did theirs.

I reached for my phone, so did the others. Opened my message and looked up at McGee.

"Without computers I'm sorry, Can't track that." McGee shook his head.

My message read;

Agent Dinozzo.
We left you a present. I wouldn't go back to head quarters, it's on fire. Wouldn't want to lose anyone else would you.

"Boss!" McGee said rushing over to him.

"I know. We're all getting them." He walked away slightly and was on the phone. After 10 minutes. Zeva coming back out of the ambulance with a fresh bandage on. And Duckie had checked me over, explaining that my throat would be on fire for several hours but I was fine.

"Looks like we're going to spending a lot of time together." Gibbs said, walking across.

"Is it true Gibbs?" Abby asked "my lab..."

"I don't know the damage Abby but some one doesn't want us around."

"So what do we do?" McGee asked helping me up.

Gibbs paused for a while and looked at me. "no...no I already spend far to much time with you guys."

"What does that mean tony?" Duckie said.

"Safe house." McGee muttered.