"Gibbs, why do we have to go to England? I thought we only dealt with cases in our own country." Tony said as he peeked over the health and fitness magazine he was reading.
"It's a friend of mine…him and some people need our help with a case. Well…actually there is a specific reason why. But, let's get there first; find out all the details, then we will go from there. I need you all to look at some pictures now though." Gibbs spread out some pictures on the table.
"These victims were all young marines, as you can tell. What else can you tell from this?"
Ziva got up off her chair, making her way over to the pictures.
"They all…they look…I know it sounds stupid, but they look like us lot, but younger." Her throat started to dry up.
Abby was staring out the window; she could feel someone was watching her. She turned her head around, and just caught McGee turning away to delve back into the book he was reading.
"McGee! Your book is upside down…I don't think you'll get very far reading it." Abby turned away, giggling to herself.
"I knew that…really" McGee slightly blushed, hoping Abby wouldn't see.