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7
He didn't know how long he had been out, but obviously it had been enough to bring him away from his car and to stop the bleeding at his leg.
Apparently they didn't want him dead, yet.
The room he was currently in was only lit through a ceiling window high above his head.
The glass was dirty but showed the sun hasn't set up till now.
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Gibbs lifted his head and the first thing he noticed was the massive iron door right in front of his resting place.
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Great, you'll have no problems to get through that door, damn.
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His eyes continued with his observations.
Besides a chair, a table and the mattress he was currently laying on, he could also see a toilet and a sink.
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Apparently they expect me to stay longer.
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With a painful sigh he sat up and looked down onto his leg. The front of his pants was cut open to a point a little above the bullet wound.
To his surprise a white gauze bandage was able to be seen; cautiously he let his hand wander over the bandage to the bloody edge of skin that peeked out of it.
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At least you have a chance to survive this.
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Then his mind wandered to the most important thing in his life.
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Oh God Abby. You must be worried as hell.
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Abby sat in front of her desk staring at her phone on top of it.
While Tim had left the lab some time ago to drive to the others, Ducky had entered with two cups in his hand and was now sitting on a chair which he had collected from the other part of her lab.
While Abby's tea cup was still untouched next to her hippo on the desk, Duck's was already emptied.
They hadn't shared more than one or two words since the ME had entered, mainly because Abby was still deep in thought.
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She knew they hadn't told her everything. Even though not telling her was useless since in due time she would have the evidence and the crime scene pictures here in her lab; unless, of course, someone else was called in to process the evidence.
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No, not going to happen…
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She knew Gibbs was being held captive by someone, which was bad enough, but she had the feeling the rest of the team didn't tell her a major part.
Finally she looked and met Ducky's eyes. "What are you guys not telling me?"
Ducky didn't answer at first, but after a close look into her eyes he finally spoke up.
"It seems Jethro has been shot."
Abby paled instantly.
The ME continued. "Through his leg."
"What? And you guys thought that it would be a good idea not telling me such a major thing?"
Right that moment Tony, Ziva and McGee entered the lab with one white evidence box, carried by Tim.
Abby looked from Ducky to Tony.
"Who thought it was a brilliant idea not telling me that Gibbs maybe has been shot."
From the look on Tony's face she knew it was his brilliant idea.
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"Abs…"
She stopped him with her hand. "Don't, I don't want to talk to you right now, let me check the evidence I'll call you when I have something."
She signed the piece of paper on top of the box, handed Ziva the form and waited till the four other persons left her lab.
Alone with the evidence and her thoughts she began her work.
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Oh please, please, please let your Daddy be fine and alive.
Gibbs I'm going to kick your ass if you think you can leave me and your child alone on this planet.
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