3The angel of rock music is one who never thought it would happen. She has the touch on the guitar. Little did she know that a world which was coming to her would be turned upside down really fast by a man she thought would never stalk her.
The phone rang, not unusual for one Tony Dinozzo, but on a Sunday? This had to be one of those rare occasions that only Gibbs would know about.
"Dinozzo and this better be good."
"Help me. Please somebody…"
Tony freaked out at this point. He had no idea who the woman was, all he knew was that she was screaming for help. He tried keeping her on the line.
"Come on and stay with me, tell me your name."
No answer. He was throwing his clothes on faster than he ever had done before. He tossed on some flip flops and headed for his car at quick speed.
"Tell me your name, I can't help you if I don't have your name."
No answer still, then a shrill voice came on the phone as tony was speeding at seventy miles an hour down the street.
"Amber is next, hide her for I will be coming to find her."
The phone clicked and Tony stopped in the middle of the road. What was going on?