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Chapter 3
Hinky
"Do we have to do this Tony? I mean is it necessary to tell her right now"
"She will be more annoyed if we don't tell her and I don't want to have to lie to her."
Ziva sighed and said "Okay then maybe we should tell her"
As the lift opened they were confronted with the usual loud music, they reluctantly walked out to find the hyperactive goth .
"Hey guys. Why the long faces? Oh two boxes Gibbs working harder than usual I see" Abby took a very full box from Tony and placed it on her table.
"Abby this is from another case of sorts." Ziva said her gaze now falling to the floor.
"Oh a double case that would be why the long faces" She answered beaming. Tony tried to smile but it wasn't all that convincing, he turned to Ziva and nodded and then walked out.
"What's eating him?" Abby said curiously
"Abby something hinky has happened"
"Hinky?"
"McGee has been kidnapped"
The world seemed to slow down completely. "Mc...Mc…McGee. My…my… McGee"
"I'm sorry Abby" Ziva said dropping the box and pulling her friend into an embrace.
"Tim" she said returning the hug.
"Abby we need you to get anything from this to help us. We think that the killer of our Vic's took him. Look" Ziva took her camera out and showed her pictures of the officer "He looks a little like McGee. "
Abby nodded and went silently to work. Ziva was about to enter the lift when she said "We will get him Abby I promise"
"I hope your right" she muttered.
Tony had an address by the time Gibbs came back . Gibbs was about to go and find Duck but was stopped by his gut. "I really don't need this now" he thought.
"Uh oh, Boss. Hinky."
"What?" he said angrily and turning to look at the lift. "Fornell conference room NOW" He wasn't in a good mood already and he really didn't need Fornell screwing things up.
"Gibbs the F.B.I are wanting to run the investigation on the girl"
"No" Gibbs really didn't have the patience for there usual batter.
"She has no relevance to the navy"
"Apart from the fact that she found by a dead officer"
"That's all"
"Well being found next to a dead officer is something Fornell. She is part of our investigation and could be why I have a missing agent but if you want to be the cause of an agent death then by all means go right ahead," Gibbs was facing Fornell and getting angrier and angrier "But if you do and my agent ends up dead you can answer, to not me, but her" Gibbs walked out of the lift to greet Abby in her lab. There was no music, the fact that McGee was missing had major effect on her mood and seeing Fornell walk slowly behind Gibbs made it even worse.
"What you got for me Abz" Gibbs said handing her caf-pow.
She totally ignored the caf-pow and said "The girl is Megan White, she delivered a package last night and since it hasn't been 24hrs yet her prints where in our system. It was the same gun that killed both 9ml, nothing special about it and working on a serial numbers seeing if I can get a match."
Gibbs looked at Fornell as he said "and the other case"
"Only tiny parts from the prints of the other gun, I'm going try and match. The shooter wrapped a sleeve around the gun in an attempt to avoid prints."
"Okay Abz go see Ducky once you got a match, tell him that I sent you"
She nodded as a reply.
"Right Gibbs," Fornell said once in the lift "you can have her but if this isn't solved soon then I will have my people takeover"
"There will be no need because mine will"
"But you can take my advice"
"I don't need your advice Fornell."
"Get the Director to help you."
McGee felt his form of transport slow down and go up a slight hill. The vehicle stopped. He heard the opening and slamming of a door. There was a sudden burst of light as the boot was opened. There stood a huge, grey bushy haired man with big grey moustache. He looked rather scary at first glace. He grabbed McGee's arm and pulled out of the car. It was a silver metro McGee took note, everything he saw must be remembered. McGee looked around he knew this street. He knew this street very well. Abby lived on this street. "Good," he thought "I at least have somewhere to hide." The house was like Abby's different colour scheme but same room layout. The hall attached to the living room attached to the kitchen connected to the bathroom connected to the bed room attached to the hall.
"J where are you?"
"Here Daddy"
The giant moved into the cream living room. There was a tall thin blonde haired girl in white strap top, which perfectly showed her figure, and short denim shorts lying across a cream sofa. Her baby blue eyes moved all over McGee, making him feel very uncomfortable, she smirked.
"So Thomas," she said standing up and walking towards him "I told you that I would have you all to myself one day. My geek once and for all"
McGee's expression turned from edgy to totally confused. "Eh…my name isn't Thomas."
"You sure about that stud, I mean you still look the same and all. Course your nose a little different but you never liked it anyway. "
"My name is Greg Munroe," The girl nodded for him continue "I work for NCIS but I'm a transfer from Naples in Italy. I just started today, they sent me here for a week to start training but there was a case so we went to that. "
"Well then Greg, I am Jane and this here my daddy James, as you can tell from the accent we is from the country. So pardon me sir if you can't understand me."
McGee tried to smile but even he could tell it appeared false.
"Now partner," Jane said "You already now too much, so if we let you go then I'm sure your blab."
"Jane," James said. "I have to be home in 5 minutes, I'll dump him in the hall cupboard and go"
"Fine daddy but I want you here at 4 because I got to get my beauty sleep."
As soon as she had finished McGee was thrown into a tiny closet. Well at least there was a clock. It was 1200 on the 13th of February. "Abby," he whispered "I have a real hinky feeling about this."
