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CHAPTER 2

The open file on the bed showed a young woman not much older than 18 she had strangulation marks around her neck and various bruises to her face and arms. Ziva instantly recognised her from the introduction class photo her
intelligence had sent her, she had not told Gibbs but she was using this information to try to track down her father and the other heads of Mossad, she was determined to take them down and would stop at nothing to do this.

"What are we going to do McGee?" Ziva asked unpacking her weapons into the bedside table
"We have to pretend to be boyfriend and girlfriend and attend a workshop for the International Computer Threats Association" McGee said not looking up from the file containing their undercover brief
"I have to be a geek?" she looked shocked and turned to face him
"We prefer computer literate" McGee said reminding himself why he chose Ziva in the first place
"If i would have know i was going to be a geek i would have packed a better wardrobe" Ziva said showing him her assassination themed outfit
"Thats where i come in" Tony said peeking his head into the room

He laughed at the thought of McGee and Ziva being a couple everyone could see that she would kill him in a heartbeat without any hesitation and with anything she could get her hands on at the time, be is a lamp or a pen he was
going down. Tony walked confidently in the room and could not help but let a msile escape him and rear its ugly head, he knew Ziva was watching but he could not help it. He laid the two suit bags on the bed and unzipped
the first one which was McGee's, showing a nice black Armani suit and cream coloured shirt with a red tie.

"How come he has a suit that looks like that, i would never date someone who would wear that" Ziva said turning her nose up at the thought of being anywhere near someone who would wear anything that looked like that
"Just wait untill you see yours" Tony said remembering the quick peek he took in the car

Tony opened the second suit bag revealing a light grey suit with a crisp white shirt, immediately Ziva's face dropped and she looked at the suit and wincing at the thought of wearing anything so disgusting she was suddenly rethinking this whole assignment there is no way she could pass for a geek, maybe she should call Abby and get her here, no she couldn't she hadn't been this close to the truth in so long she had to take a deep breath and take it.
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