Voices
The sound of mumbled voices filtered through the pounding pain in his head. Gibbs tried to put faces to those voices, but was unable to. Why couldn't he remember? What the hell happened to him? Then, all of a sudden, a certain voice penetrated the haze.
"I love you, Leroy Jethro Gibbs."
Abby. His girl, his friend, his lover. Her voice was like a song to his ears.
"Dr. Pitt, look," Nurse Emma whispered, pointing to the heart monitor.
Dr. Pitt smiled. His patient's erratic heart rhythm had finally returned to normal, as were all of his vitals.
Gibbs smiled.