"Good morning Dr. Bennet," my nurse Violet Brenen greets me as I walk into Saint Joseph Hospital. I am one of the five head doctors here, I mostly deal with accident victims and the marines.
"Good morning Violet," I walk behind the front counter and begin looking through a list of notes that have been left for me.
"Oh a couple of NCIS agents are here to talk about first lieutenant Jacob Andrews." Violet says "I put them in the confrence room." Nodding my head I walk towards Andrews' room to check up on him before heading to the confrence room. When I walk into the confrence room there are three guys and one woman, they all look up.
"Hello, I am Dr. Abigail Bennet, what can I do for you?" I sit down at the table and open the folder containing Andrews' information.
"I am special agent G Callen, this is Sam Hanna, Kensi Blye and Dectective Marty Deeks." a guy with a buzz cut says showing me his badge.
"We were wondering the condition of first lieutenant Jacob Andrews." Sam flips open a note pad.
"Well he is currently is sedated, when he arrived he had a stab wound in the lower abdomen, several burns around his arms and face and was severly hypothermic." I say listing everything off "The burns we found out were cigertte burns. So my guess is that someone was trying to torcher him. But there was one thing that puzzled me, he had a piece of mettal or rather a small fragment of something in his stomach when we did the surgery." I hand them a glass jar with the fragment inside of it "maybe it will make sense to you."
"Thank you Dr. Bennet," Deeks says, I stiffen a bit but quickly relax.
"If you need anything else, please don't hesitate to ask." I then hand G a small piece of paper with my number on it, a buisness card. I hold open the door to allow them to exit the confrence room. G stays behind, he informs me that he is assigned to watch over Andrews during the day.
"So where are you from?" G asks as I lead him towards Andrews' room.
"Originally I am from Romania, my mother was killed when I was young and I have no idea who my father is." I open the door to the room.
"You're from Romania?" G looks surprised "I am too, my mother was also killed when I was young. What was your mother's name?"
"Her name was Rachel Bennet, she was a CIA agent. Her work was probably what got her killed. And since the CIA felt responsible for her death they granted me time here in the US. There is a chair right there, if you need anything just don't hesitate to ask." I close the door behing me.
The rest of the day was full of check ups, and patients coming and going. I didn't have much time to let my mind wander, but when I did for some reason I was always thinking about Mr. G Callen.
"So that agen Callen," Violet says once our shifts come to an end "he's pretty good looking."
"I guess so, I mean I hardly even know how to act around him. I have never really given any guy much thought. But G? I don't know something about him draws me in." I put on my coat and grab my purse, NCIS had assigned a local cop to gaurd Andrews' room.
G Callen POV
"Has anyone seen Hettie?" I walk into ops, where Eric and Nell were discussing some football DVD that Nell had been watching.
"Not since lunch time," Nell says looking at me "is something wrong?"
"What can you find out about Rachel and Abby Bennet?" I ask, Eric and Nell then begin searching for any information.
"Well Abby went to college at UCLA with Deeks, but according to this he and his friends tourmented her so much she placed a restraining order against them. Ummm...... she owns a house in Beverly Hills. She is a foster parent, but no kids are staying with her currently and she has no criminal record." Nell says looking up from her computer.
"Now Rachel Bennet, she was a CIA agent stationed in Romania. She and her partner both had kids a few weeks apart. It says that her partner was actually your mom Clara Callen, there is also a long list of criminal record but it is all excused because it was in the line of duty." Eric says after typing in a few things.
"Who was in charge of Rachel? Who was her handler?" I want more information on Abby, something about her draws me in.
"It says here that Rachel's handler was....Hettie. It says here that Rachel fell off the grid only to reapear years later, dead." Nell continues to dig for more information.
"Are there any pictures of Abby's childhood?" I have a feeling that I have met her before. Nell and Eric continue to dig when Sam comes up.
"Here's one," Nell pulls up a picture that I have from my childhood. It is a picture of me and a little girl on the beach, I have my arm around her shoulder and I am kissing her cheek. We are holding buckets that we had made sand castles with.
"Who's she?" Kensi asks coming into Ops with Deeks behind her.
"G's first love," Sam teases while laughing.
"Mr. Hanna," Hettie comes into the room "As I recall you had a first love too. In fact we all have had a first love."
"Nobody answered my question, who is she?" Kensi looks at us.
"Dr. Abigail Bennet, you met her today." Eric closes the window that contains Abby's information.
Abby POV
I walk into my house and head towards my office. When I enter there is a man sitting in my desk chair.
"Hello Abigail," he says in a deep voice that is slightly accented.
"Who are you? What are you doing here?"I say harshly, who did he think he was coming into my home?
"You don't remember me?" the man says "I am your father, I am here to take you home."
"I am home, America is my home! You have no right to take me away! Now leave!" I yell pointing at the door.
"You will come eventually, nobody is here to protect you. You're all alone, just like your mother was when she was killed." my father laughs evilly then leaves. I shoot him a nasty glare as he walks out I shut the door behind him. I quickly walk over to my desk and begin searching for my mother's contact book. I flip through the pages searching for her handlers name, Hettie. I know she is no longer part of the CIA but she is the only one that I can think of that can help me. The phone rings twice before she picks up, I explain what had just happened not leaving out a single detail.
"Techniquly I am not a US citizen yet, so he could actually take me back to my home country."I finish, Hettie is silent for a moment but then finally speaks.
"How soon can you get to NCIS headquarters?" Hettie asks me, I do a quick calculation before I answer.
"Like 15 minutes tops," I say grabbing my coat and car keys.
"I will have someone meet you outside." Hettie hangs up. I head towards my Volvo, while I drive the thought of being taken away scares me. I almost forget how to breathe. When I pull up to the NCIS building Kensi is waiting for me.
"Hello again Abby," Kensi says.
"Hi," I really can't say much more because I am freaking out. We take the elevator up to the main floor, when the door opens a short woman who I remember to be Hettie is waiting for us.
"Ms. Bennet, come with me" Hettie lead me towards a group of desks. Sam, G, and Deeks are sitting at their desks.
"G, look who it is." Sam points at me.
"Hey are you alright?" G says coming over to me, "You are all pale and shaky." I start feeling light headed, before I can hit the ground G catches me in his arms. Then everything goes black.
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