Internal Deception

Chapter two

Present time... 08.30 A.M.

Agent Timothy Mcgee arrived at the NCIS building in Quantico, Virginia having checked into information on the murder of Special Agent Gibbs at his home.

Looking up from their desks blurry eye with having not been to sleep as yet. Coffee mugs were sprawled on the different desks. "Find out anything at all Mcgee?" Torres asked with sarcasm in his tone shaking his shoulders with the stress beginning to take a toll on him and the rest of the team.

"I found out that Hussein will be transported here to be interrogated by us and not any other government agency Agent Torres. It's going to be our job to break the Honduras dealer down on just where are his associates running around free." He took in a deep breath with placing a file on his desk to go over the past month's details.

"I still can't it Mcgee that the boss is dead. How could he of been so relaxed for when it came to his own life lately?" Torres stated with disbelief.

"I don't know, he wasn't himself of late. And Sloane tried a number of tactics to get him out of his funk. Even Phineas a nine year old wasn't able to do it. Since he was spending more evenings with the special agent." Agent Torres said with taking a sip of his third strong cup of coffee with plenty of milk and sugar to keep the man running along.

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Thirty miles south of Quantico, Virginia Glasswares warehouse

Currently there were four of the eighteen members belonging to Hussein Denlode's group. They were getting together after last night's shooting of special agent Gibbs.

All four of them were watching the news feed of last night's break in and shooting of the NCIS agent of 20 plus years. Speaking in English instead of their own language. "I heard Hussein is being brought to the NCIS office in Quantico, Virginia. Maybe there is something we can do for our leader?" Roberto age 25 one of the youngest was playing with his small revolver in front of the other three.

Auriel in charge of them with Hussein in prison. He takes the revolver from Roberto before he accidently shoots someone at the table. "First off we need to find out where exactly they will be bringing Hussein before deciding on a course of action. We just can't go blazing with our weapons, we will all be killed instantly before we even get close to him." Auriel stated with placing the revolver on the table after removing the bullets.

"I will be sure to find out since I am the new kid on the block. Even though no doubt I will need to be careful with my movements inside. These agents are smart and loyal to Gibbs, I will just simply try to outsmart them all. And finding where Hussein will be placed shouldn't pose a problem for me." Agent Carlos Brille said with fixing his grey tie with his suit. He was going to show up after coming from a crime scene and a file filled with data for NCIS and their director." Carlos gets up from his chair to head outside and his Black SUV vehicle having been recently serviced.

"Now that he's left, we need a backup plan in case he fails." Auriel responded with taking a sip of his drink from the silver container filled with Vodka.

The other two had gotten up to think of ways with their mission now that Hussein was going to be arriving soon.

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Rockville, Maryland Evergreen Safehouse

Evergreen safehouse has been in existence for the past five years. Only certain officials working for the government knows of the safehouse. The safehouse currently houses eight clients from the different world of law enforcement. And now they can add Special Agent Gibbs, even though his decision was a mistake in the first place.

The black truck had stopped at the front gate after making three stops in case of being tailed. The young security officer at the gate asked for their papers to enter the safehouse compound. After a moment of checking the papers, along with a quick phone call to Lt. Loreile Baskins in charge of Agent Gibbs for the next few weeks or longer.

"You can go inside to the complex number three. Lt. Baskins is waiting for the debriefing." The young ensign waved them on inside heading for the complex.

Lt. Loreile Baskins age 56 widowed. She has been working for the military and the safehouse for almost ten years, even though the safehouse for four. She was assigned to work with Special Agent Gibbs during his time at the complex. She had read his long file pushing away her long flowing black hair from her face and blue eyes.

Moments later...As Lt. Baskins looked up into the sky with the sun beginning to hide behind the clouds. There was a slight chance of rain for the local area. She saw the truck stopped in front of the quarters that special agent Gibbs will be staying.

Gibbs moved out from the back of the truck somewhat stiff from being inside for a long time. He was in need of a long shower, food and most of all sleep. "Agent Gibbs, I am Lt. Loreile Baskins, I will be in charge of your welfare during the next few weeks. Please come with me inside for where you're going to be staying." She said with a slight smirk on her face to annoy Gibbs further.

Walking inside the large living room section. Gibbs needed to sit down with feeling his exhaustion. "Special Agent Gibbs, you will find everything you will need in the bathroom with clothing, shoes, toilet items and so much more, and including a fully stocked kitchen for which you will be able to cook."

"You seem to be completely compared with the deception. How long do you think I will be staying here?" He asked with watching for her reaction to the question. He was able to noticed a number of things with the woman that had him on the defensive right now.

"It's going to be up to your team to find Hussein's associates, since Intel have told us that most of them are in the United States and within a two hundred mile radius." She responded with moving to open the connecting door leading to the bedroom.

"What about my neighbor's son Phineas?" He said with annoyance with his demeanor and hitting his fist against the wall to hurt slightly.

She moved over to the special agent with concern with her movements. "Are you alright Jethro?" Calling him by his first name and was caught off guard by the gentleness of her question.

"The pain is going away, thank you for asking Lt. Baskins." He replied with still shaking his right hand slightly.

"Good. As per your question, Phineas is in another section asleep with his mother. If you like once he wakes up, I will be happy to escort him over knowing how important he is to you." She threw him for a loop for when she mention just how important the nine year old boy was to him.

"Thanks, now if you don't mind, I need to make myself human again if possible!" He said to have her slightly chuckling before closing the front door to resume her other duties.