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Jordan walked in behind Tony, gun raised and saw a guy holding Abby with a knife her throat, "Abyy!!" but as soon as he said it he wanted to take it back. He didn't want to mess anything up

Abby looked over at him, her neck scraping up against the knife. "Help!" She squeaked, her eyes wide with fear.

The guy smiled evily. "Leroy Jethro Gibbs.... I knew you would come, and couldn't ignore my calls forever."

Gibbs let out a slight snarl. "Let her go, Thomas. I will shoot, and so will my team!"

Thomas smiled again. "I don't think you would do that, if you shoot, I'll kill her." He said, pushing the knife into her neck a little to prove it.

Gibbs kept his eyes on the guy, but lowered his gun. "McGee, Jordan, DiNozzo, lower your gun." He comanded.

They followed the orders, but looked nervous. "Boss?" Tony asked, glancing at Ziva who still had her gun raised, ready to shoot.

Gibbs nodded. "Quiet, DiNozzo." He snapped.

Thomas looked around, but not behind him. "Where is that girl, David, her name is?"

Gibbs shrugged. "We found a K9 murderer, Agent David (Dah-veed) is watching the dog, Butch." He said still watching Abby.

Abby, at the name 'Butch', shook her head, scraping the knife up against her. "His name is Jethro!"

Jordan lowered his gun, and was confused about this situation. He only had half of the facts. All he knew about really was Jethro the dog and a couple other things. But if that means Gibbs is back in charge, fine with him.

The guy started chuckling. "I know she's behind me. I know you, Jethro. You wouldn't risk not bringing all of them." At that, he grinned evily, pulling the knife fast at Abby, ready for the kill.

Ziva, before the knife at gotten a centimeter, shot the guy, with perfect aim, killing the guy, and still managing to miss Abby.

Gibbs nodded. "Good job, Ziva."

Abby just stood there, in shock, shaking.

Jordan went over to Abby, "Are you alright?" stuipd stupid stupid, why would he ask that. But it was already said and done. He looked at her concerned.

Abby just whimpered, staring at the same spot on the ground. So many memorys were rushing back to her, most of them horrible.

JOrdan wanted to comfort Abby furthur but he wasn't for sure if he should. Plus, he wasn't for sure if she would be comfortable with that and plus there were others around them that knew her better. He's just always been the person that would be there when someone needed someone to talk to or a hug.

Abby stares at the ground still.

Gibbs picked up his gun, and called Ducky. "Why don't you take Abby back to the lab, Jordan?"

Jordan nodded, and noticed he too still had his gun in his hand and wondered what to do with it. He gave it back to the person who had given it to him and put an arm around Abby as he walked towards the car with her.

Abby's gaze was locked on the ground still. "Thanks for saving me."

Jordan smiled, thinking to himself that he wasn't much help, "Thanks. I guess I didn't really do much though."

Abby shrugged. "You came along, that means alot." She got into the passangers side, to shooken up to drive.

Jordan smiled, touched by what Abby said, "Thanks. Sometimes I don't have a clue what's going on." He went over to the driver side and got in the car, but he didn't start the car up, "These past few days has just been... Crazy."

Abby nodded, staring at her feet. "Well, it's all gonna get better."

Jordan smirked, "I hope so..." as he started the car and started backing out.

Abby was almost back to her old self in a few moments.

Jordan was soon on the highway back to the lab, "So what will we have to do when we get back? Do we have to wait for the others or...?" jordan said, not entirely for sure what to do

Abby nods. "Welllll...... I could use some help in the lab....."

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