This is just an idea I had, I'm not a good fanfiction writter so if somebody would like to write this fanfic I've plenty of idea. English is not my mothertongue so sorry for the grammatic mistakes. Here is the start

My name is Shannon, Shannon Edwards as my friends and my familly call me this day. Somewhere is my head I'm still Shannon Gibbs, the young girl that falled in love with a gunny sergeant 25 years ago. Today on the anniversary on our meeting date I can't forget it. I remember this time of insouscience where I was just an high school teacher. I can't forget him, his face at our funeral. I know I did the best for me, the best for my little girl. I could not hide anymore, they wanted me back, faking my death was a way to make me come back.

Today I'm a team leader at the NSA and even if I wish to, I can't look at Jethro file. He is surely a colonel in the marine now, but in someway it will hurt to much to know. In someway I still love him maybe it is the guilt to have taken Kelly from him. My little girl that have grown so quickly.

Facing the file in front of me I'm happy she isn't in the USA anymore. She live in England for a year, studying litterature at Cambridge. I'm so proud of her. Of course she would be frightened if she know that I went back on field work. For years I was just a liaison officier, working on US interest abroad and in the territory, planning the operation, playing with diplomacy and politic. However, the danger of this new terrorist cell could destroy the world as we knew it. Even if she didn't like it, she needed inside information, she needed to collabor.

Collaboration was not her best quality, but she knew that the information that NCIS could give her were needed. She knew also that all the help she could get was more that welcome. More she trusted Jenny. Jennifer Shepard, Directore of the Naval Investigation Service, State Director Morow introduced them a few month back and she found in Jenny a good friend. They met rarely as they weren't living in the same city but they call and write e-mail. As she composed her friend work phone she looked back at the file in front of her and hope she would help.