Leroy Jethro Gibbs, never thought he would have to call the FBI over dead goldfish. Well he didn't really call the FBI, they would never take him seriously. He called his old friend Fornell. Tobias would help him find the bastard who did this. He could not believe that somebody would poison Tony's goldfish. He was just glad Tony hadn't found the girls. Watching them swim around and knowing they depended on him. Was just about the only thing keeping him going lately. Gibbs laid the two goldfish out on his kitchen table. He dreaded breaking the news to Tony that his fish were dead. He was going to lie and tell Tony that the fish died of natural causes. Knowing that his beloved pets had been poisoned would be too much for Tony's fragile psyche. Unless Fornell needed them. He would keep the fish in his freezer and they would bury them in the backyard with the hamster Kelly had when she was alive and the old cat Shannon had had when they first got married. Almost an hour after he made the call, Fornell let himself in the front door.
"You'd think with so many people after your boy, you'd start locking your doors." Fornell commented.
"I'm a sniper trained in hand to hand combat and Tony is always with me." Gibbs grunted.
"Well now his fish are on a farm upstate because you see yourself as the second coming." Fornell replied.
"I know I need to be safer, it's just a force of habit." Gibbs replied.
"Well lock the door from now on or I will do it for you." Fornell warned.
"Can we just figure out who poisoned the fish." Gibbs grunted.
"Alright first we'll process the scene and then will take them to for autopsies you know the drill." Fornell replied.
"Autopsy?" Gibbs asked.
"Yes, I guess that Jimmy kid can do it." Fornell replied.
"OK but I want it to wait until morning." Gibbs replied.
"Why?" Fornell asked.
"I think somebody is after Breena." Gibbs replied.
"Who?" Fornell asked.
"Maynard Kemp" Gibbs replied.
"The guy who said that Tony was going to rape his wife?" Fornell questioned.
"Yes" Gibbs replied.
"Any proof?" Fornell asked.
"He told Jimmy that if he wasn't careful somebody was going to tear Breena's vag up so bad that she would be useless to him." Gibbs explained.
"How did Jimmy hear this?" Fornell asked.
"He was handing out fliers warning people to keep their wives away from Tony because he was a pervert." Gibbs replied.
"Sounds to me like Kemp is the perv." Fornell commented.
"I hope the others I tell feel that way." Gibbs replied.
Tony buried himself under his covers. He wished that he had enough brain power to just hang up when his dad called him. Who was he kidding. The old man was right. He was the biggest idiot on the face of the earth. He reached his hand out from under the covers and grabbed the business card Fornell had left for him. It was too dark to read anything even above the covers but he knew that the card was for the support group. He wondered if this was a real thing or if Fornell was setting him up for further embarrassment. Fornell was tough like, Gibbs even in his Probie days it was doubtful that Fornell would get raped. He had horrific images of walking into the group and it was just Senior and every person who bullied him when he was growing up and mocking him. He was so tired and just wanted to go to sleep but he feared that his dreams would just be the nightmare he had about Breena. The door to Tony's room flung open. Tony pulled himself out from under the covers expecting it to be a nurse or doctor coming to check on him. Just his luck it was another person he could go his whole life without seeing again, Franklin Sacks.
"Hello weakling!" Sacks greeted.
"Get out of here, Sacks! It's after visiting hours!" Tony warned.
"What you gonna do? Call a five foot tall, one hundred pound nurse to kick me out? Cause Lord knows you are too weak." Sacks taunted.
"I am not weak!" Tony snapped.
"You were raped.' Sacks replied.
"How do you know that?!" Tony demanded.
"Because I am a better agent than you will ever hope to be." Sacks replied.
Fornell was doing most of the processing work because Gibbs was too busy worrying about Tony. It would be near impossible to get the bowl back to the lab without breaking it or washing the finger prints off. She he tossed the food container into an evidence bag and dusted the front door knob and the one leading to Tony's room. As well as the banister. He was pulling himself up from the floor when he knocked some papers off of the side table. He picked them up and started to look them over. It was mostly private stuff that Tony had written but the last thing he looked at jumped off the page at him.
"Jethro what is this?" Fornell asked handing Gibbs the sheet of paper.
"That is Tony's description of his attackers. I wrote it down in case the police couldn't or wouldn't help him." Gibbs replied.
"Son of a bitch!" Fornell snapped.
"What's wrong Tobias?" Gibbs asked.
"The shorter man is Sacks's college roommate." Fornell snarled.
"Sacks? The guy who hates Tony?" Gibbs asked.
"Uh-huh" Fornell replied.
"You don't think he would? No he wouldn't... Would he?" Gibbs asked.
"I don't know but I am going to find out!" Fornell snapped.
"Do you need my help?" Gibbs asked.
"No I want to interrogate Franklin not kill him. You can take the evidence and fish bodies back to NCIS." Fornell replied.
"OK but I need to check on Tony first." Gibbs replied.,
A/N: Fornell is on to Sacks and Gibbs is on to Kemp. Kemp won't try anything on Breena until Tony is out of the hospital but when he does it majorly backfires on him. New chapter will be up soon. Please review and thanks for reading.
