McGee
Blood red, how appropriate McGee mused as he glanced down at the rose in his hand that was just that colour. The probie had seen the evidence photos, the images of the blood bath that took place. That was not the only thing that he had with him though. In his other hand he clutched the latest novel by "Thom E. Gemcity." Apon arrival at the funeral he had been bombarded with questions on why he had the novel with him. Despite the fact that he and the director had not talked much, he remembered on fond memory of a conversation the two shared over the books of this author.
"Agent McGee!" The probie looked slowly up from his computer, nervous as he recognised instantly the voice of his boss. He was not of course referring to Gibbs, but the redheaded director that scared him to death even when she was being nice. "Yes director?" He cautiously lifted his head to look at her stood on the walkway above where he was busy at work. He became even more anxious when he couldn't read her face to tell weather he was in trouble or not. "Can I see you in my office now!" It was less as a question and more of a statement that left McGee no time to answer before she turned and strutted back into her office, the familiar tap ,of her signature heels ,echoing through the now silent bullpen. Tony gave him a smirk "what have you done now McDeadmeat?" Ziva rolled her eyes at the nickname "how do you know he's done something wrong, he might not be, what is it you say, a dead beat?" The more senior agent chuckled at this "dead meat Zee-va, although he is a dead beat too aren't you Probie!?" Tony turned back to McGee's desk only to discover that he had gone. Tony shrugged "Guess we're about to find out."
McGee passed Cynthia on his was to, in his opinion, the scariest place in the entire building. Cynthia nodded at him as a signal for him to go in and he entered the room shutting the door behind him. Director Shepard was reading a book when she heard the door close. She put the book face down, as not to loose her page, and looked at the timid agent "Agent McGee I assume you know what this is about." McGee was about too shake his head when he glanced down at the book she had been reading and gulped and replaced the shake with a nod "am I in trouble director?" "Well not with me Tim but Gibbs has expressed his ,shall we say concerns ,with me about the information you have put into this book, namely the relationships you have chosen to convey." McGee went white. He was in so much trouble if Gibbs had gone to talk to the director. Jenny saw him pale and gave a small smile "don't worry Timmy I don't wish to punish you or anything I was just satisfying Gibbs so if he asks I gave you hell!" McGee gave a small nod and turned to leave "Oh and before you go McGee!" He stopped. "Why was I not in your book agent McGee?" Tim turned to look at her directly "just because that book is finished Director, doesn't mean the story has yet"
Timmy placed the book down on her coffin with the rose marking a page. "Here is the beginning of your story Jenny"