<span style="font-family:Fredericka the Great"><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff4d4d">Abby stood in the doorway of Kate's hospital room and partially in the hallway, with a handful of police officer's next to her, as she talked to them. There was a sheet on the ground that covered a body and she looked up as a familiar feeling went through her and she spotted Tim. "McGee!" She called out and then waved him over. There was dried blood on her shirt, skirt, and hands, and she was glad when the officer's finally walked away, which left her alone with Tim. <br/>
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"You have perfect timing, actually. The hospital security guard was killed for his clothing, and the killer tried to get to Kate. I turned my back for just a moment, to get something out of my purse, when the guy walked in. I thought there was something hinky about him, and when he started messing with the machines around Kate's bed, I tried to kick him out, but he wouldn't go. </span></span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(255, 77, 77)"><span style="font-family:Fredericka the Great">He punched me, and I fell and landed on the floor by my purse. I didn't waste any time to think about what I was doing,"<br/>
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"I just did it. I took out my pepper spray and sprayed him in the face, and while we fought, I also used my nail filer and stabbed the bastard over and over until he stopped moving. Then I pressed the call button for the doctors and security, and that's when it became known in the entire hospital that the guy had killed the security guard. A few doctors have been going in and out of her room over the last 10 minutes, and they have all said that her vitals remain the same."<br/>
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"For good or for bad, this incident hasn't worsened her condition. The guy didn't get a chance to do any harm to her." She winced as she moved her left <br/>
hand away from her right shoulder that had the tail end of a scalpel sticking out of it. An injury she had gotten while she and the killer fought. </span></span><span style="font-family:Fredericka the Great"><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(255, 77, 77)">"Tim, I think.." Those were the last words she said, before she passed out.</span><br/>
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Ziva waited until Agent Gibbs had left. Then she looked back at Ducky and Agent DiNozzo. "You will be safe in here. Do not worry. There is nowhere for the enemy to hide. If they make it to the doors and get in here, I will make them regret it.." She said confidently.  Her words trailed off as there was the sound of glass breaking as the doors to autopsy were shattered. She quickly moved toward the doors and withdrew her gun from her hip without a single ounce of hesitation. </span><br/>
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She fired off two rounds and took out the first man that came through the doors, and when her first gun got knocked out of her hand, she didn't bother going for one of her knives, instead, she used the extensive fight training she had picked up over the years in Mossad, and ended with snapping the neck<br/>
of the second attacker. More burst into the room, and both she and Agent DiNozzo fought all of the men off while Ducky continued working on Ari's body.</span></span>