Gibbs walked into Abby's lab, a CafPow in hand. "What do ya got for me, Abs?" He inquired, needing the information on the team's latest case.
"This finger print belongs to convicted bank robber, Lewis Boggs." Abby said. "And the DNA on this cigarrette belongs to the victim's mother."
"Anything else Abs?" Gibbs asked.
"Not yet, Gibbs." Abby answered. "I'm running a few other things right now."
Gibbs sat the CafPow in front of Abby. Then he gave her a kiss on the cheek. "Good work, Abby." Then he headed up to the squadroom.
The Team...
McGee was working on going through the victim's phone and bank records. Tony was of course going over his number one suspect, the wife. Ziva was going through witness reports. The elevator doors opened and Gibbs entered the room.
"What do you guys got?" He asked his team.
Tony was the first to speak up. "The wife stood to get a rather hefty life insurance policy upon her husband's death."
"Can't be the wife Tony." Ziva countered. "She has an air light a alibi."
"Tight, air tight." Tony corrected.
"Whatever. She was out with girlfriends at the time of her husband's death. McGee already checked the cameras and time stamps from the club they were at and I interviewed her friends."
"The Petty Officer received two calls everyday around noon from the same number." McGee said, taking his turn. "The phone belinged to a known bank robber, Lewis Boggs. Our Petty Officer had also made several deposits to Boggs' bank account. They were large deposits."
Just then the phone at Gibbs' desk began to ring. Gibbs walked over and picked up the phone. "Gibbs." He said into the phone. He listened for a few minutes. "I'll be in." Then he hung up the phone and looked at his team. "DiNozzo, you're in charge."
"How long boss?" Tony inquired.
"At least the rest of the day." Gibbs answered. Then he left.
"I wonder what that was about." Tony muttered. Then he looked at McGee. "See who just called Gibbs."
"What? Why?" McGee inquired.
"For all we know it could have something to do with the case. Now get me that information, McGee." Tony ordered.
"Oh please, Tony." Ziva said, looking at him. "You just want to know what's going on with Gibbs."
Tony began to say something to Ziva, but McGee had something already. "This definitely has nothing to do with the case. The call was from Bathesda."