It was a quiet night and per his usual routine Gibbs was sitting in his basement with the dust and the bourbon. What he wasn't expecting was to hear the quiet footsteps tiptoe down his creaky steps. "Gibbs, I don't feel very good". Gibbs turned around, startled by the sudden presence of Abby, and saw her wrapped in a black bat blanket and sweatpants. "Abbs what's wrong?" "Well I was sitting at home and I was feeling dizzy and tired and my head hurts and I'm having trouble walking." "Okay, so how did you get here?" "I drove.". All of a sudden Abby fell back and the last thing she heard was Gibbs calling her name
