The director first hesitated. It was obvious she didn't like the idea of prying into other people's privacy, but she had no choice but to agree with the man. "Fine. Quick search, then we move on."
One of the minor actors went with Elara and Ziva.
Ziva did not bother to hide her displeasure as the man moved around the room searching the bed, the corners, the window, even checking behind the wall decor as if something might magically be tucked there.
Elara's eyes followed him in curiosity, taking note of how he searched everywhere carefully with full focus. Then her gaze drifted to the bracelet she had placed on the locker.
He hadn't even glanced in that direction at all.
Not long after, he walked past the locker and headed straight for the wardrobe. Ziva's eyes narrowed instantly.
"Wait, what do you think you're doing?" she said sharply, her tone laced with sarcasm. "Are you even a gentleman at all? Or is going through a woman's closet part of your daily routine?"
