Commander Anthony ‘Tony’ DiNozzo stood outside the unassuming building and frowned. It didn’t look like the kind of place that NCIS would operate out of, but then again, what did Tony know about NCIS? He’d never actually needed them before today.
Taking off his glasses, Tony tucked them into his pocket and entered the building. If he was lucky, he would run into Hanna. The two had worked a few missions together, when Sam was a SEAL, and last Tony had heard, Hanna had gone off to work for NCIS when he’d retired. If he could deal with Hanna instead of someone else, that would be much better for the sensitive nature of this case.
“Excuse me,” he spoke to the first person he saw, a blonde male. “I’m looking for Sam Hanna.”
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