Two hours after Ziva returned with Ben, Wade managed to trace the secure calls the guards made to their families a few days ago.
“There have been no calls for the past two days from this number but I don’t think they would have moved if they were certain that the calls were secured,” Wade explained. It had taken him hours to break the codes but he had finally done it.
“It’s still the best clue we have, good job mate,” King Richard said.
“Let’s go get my son,” Ziva said, ready to go.
King Richard shook his head, holding her back. “No, Babe, you are not going anywhere,” he said decisively.
“What? Richard, I can’t just sit…”
“You have no combat training, My Love. I can not risk losing you,” King Richard interjected lovingly.
“Richard…,”
“Father is right. You have to take a back
