<span style="font-family: 'Book Antiqua'"><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#99ff99">Jack plopped down out of the way with his phone, but kept his eyes on Papa and Uncle Tony.  Uncle Tony looked mad and scared, but he would be okay.  Papa could fix it.<br/>
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Tony blew out a breath and hung up on whoever he was talking to when Gibbs came in.  "Boss."  His shoulders slumped forward.  "They got t-boned at an intersection, on Ziva's side.  Driver's side.  Of course she was driving -- but Metro doesn't think she was at fault.  They were pinned in the car -- got pinned between the SUV that hit them and a garbage truck of all things.  Zee's left leg is broken -- her femur.  Hell of a lot of force to break a femur, you know that?"  Tony was rambling and he couldn't stop.  "Tim was pinned on the other side and -- his femoral artery --" Tony looked down at his bloody sleeves.  "I got to him faster than the EMTs.  Saw them pulling away the door of the car and -- just reacted.  Had to keep my hand on him or he'd --Boss."  For a split second, Tony wasn't Special Agent Anthony DiNozzo but a frightened kid.  "I almost lost them."</span></span>