A/N: here comes the long chapters! I won't be able to be on very much so it's kind of good that they're long.

Loud music blared as Gibbs pounded on the door. Suddenly the music stopped and a tall Goth girl appeared from behind a computer. Gibbs gave her the large soft drink he picked up on the way down. CAF-POW, it said on the side.

Abbey squealed in delight and hurriedly drank a long draught of the soft drink. She gave Gibbs a you're the best look. "Gibbs you're the best. What'd you need me to do?"

"I need you to do a ballistics test against this gun" Selene laid her gun on the glass work table," and," Gibbs pulled out an evidence bag full of spent bullets and casings and handed it to her." These bullets. You think you can do that?" Abby nodded. Gibbs turned to Selene. "You can stay here for now; I'll be back with Michael in a little while."

"So." Abbey said as she scanned the bullets in preparation for the test. "What'd you do?"

"I didn't do anything. My…boyfriend…. Michael and another man Gabriel got shot. I ran and tackled the shooter, but he got away just as Gibbs pulled up. He hit the bastard with his car."

"Did they catch him?"

"'no"

"Oh, well that's too bad. At least maybe we can catch them after we finish these tests."

"I doubt it his gun was probably of European make and is not registered in the united states, if it is at all. No. I'll track him down myself, after you find nothing. I can't let this bastard ruin the calm Michael and I have right now. I've already lost my family, and now I might lose Michael. I don't know if what I feel is love or if it is something else, but I do know that I would lose my mind if I lost him again."

So you're going to go crazy if he dies? That's intense." Abbey took another gulp of CAF-POW and began prepping the gun for the ballistics test.