Coming Home

Where am I?

        A couple hours later, I start to come to... I see white floors, white walls, white pictures... then everything goes completely white.. I can't see anything... I get up. I am awake but everything is white so i have no idea where I am. It felt like i was on a floor from where i was laying... But I remember being on the bench.. What happened? I don't hear anything. No people, cars, dogs... nothing. I feel so lost.. All of the sudden, someone grabed my arm and starts rubbing something on my face.. I close my eyes from reflex. "Who are you?! What are you doing to me?!" I ask quite loudly.. "I'm a friend.. I'm helping you." I hear a young lady's voice say.. I don't recognize the voice. "How do you know me?" I say while trying to get out of her grip. My muscles are weak from the poison.. "You helped me once.. now I'm helping you." she says while finishing up.. And then shes gone just as quickly as she came.. I open my eyes and the white is starting to fade and I can sort of see things now.. That lady is no where in sight and she couldn't have gone away that quickly. I feel my face where it felt like she put something gooey and there is nothing there. I can't trust her yet so i just assume that she poisoned me and hurried on my way because i have no idea if I will pass out...I find a payphone because all my stuff was left on the plane because of chasing that flight attendant.. I think of who i might call.. it was supposed to be a surprise for Tony so i can't call him... I would love to surprise Abby and McGee as well... I decide to call Gibbs because he is not that easy to surprise in the first place.. I dial his number. I memorized it several years ago. The phone rings several times.. It's then that I realize that its about 3:00 AM. Finally he answers.. "Hello?" His voice sound so strange.. I guess that's because he just woke up.. My mind goes blank and i am standing there silently.. "Hello???" He is getting impatient.. I finally get my mind back.. "Gibbs.." His voice changes completely. "Ziver. It's 3 AM here. You know the time difference.. Why are you calling?" I smile when he calls me ziver.. Its been a while since that. "I am in America Gibbs... I came back.." Gibbs sound almost happy. "Really? That's big.. Do you need a place to stay? I can come pick you up.. Where are you?" "I have a bigger problem than that.. I think someone is trying to kill me.. I was poisoned on the plane and someone else approached me.. I think. I'm at the airpo-" All of the sudden someone grabs me from behind.. Gibbs can hear a thud and then me fighting back and a van door close... Then silence.. "Ziva! ZIVA!"