Dark Void

Chapter 77th

Taking the chance again to try and sleep on the plane. Madeline had gotten up to stretch her muscles especially her legs for the most part. She asked Gibbs to move before he fell asleep. He had gotten up like a gentleman. As she past him with the whiff of of cologne just like Loreiles Opium.

Sitting back down into his seat. He had an headache all of a sudden with all of the dreams and nightmares he's been having. It was beginning as if someone had a curse on him for some reason.

Loreile finished what she needed to do in the bathroom. She stopped to speak with Taft for a moment in a soft tone. "He had another one of those dreams again Cyril. Is there anything you could do while we are in Harrisburg?"

"Maybe try talking to him with discussing it. Otherwise there is nothing else for now." he stated that wasn't pleasing her at all with this dangerous situation. Not only to them but to Gibbs as well...

She went back to the seat with bothering him again. He didn't say a word...

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Senior Field Agent Timothy McGee had stayed up a little with chatting with his wife Delilah discussing about the twins, movies and most of all the operation.

"Do you really think that Rebecca might wind up dead from this terrorist?" His wife had to say ?"interested while chewing on a sandwich...

"I believe so. She knows too much no doubt and Damon isn't going to have Gibbs ex wife stay alive to intervene into his Cartel?" he relayed the information with a yawn.

"If this is the case Tim. What do you think she do if and when she finds out that she is going to be a target?" Delilah said strongly with the question.

"From what I know of this Rebecca with dealings over the years with her. She is going to do anything to protect herself. We have already given her the option with Tyler placing that note under her motel door. She is going to try and contact Gibbs to try and make a deal and get away from Damon."

"I will doubt Gibbs wants to talk with her after the last time. And besides he should be on his way to Harrisburg with Taft and Madeline the DOD agent working undercover?" She said with anxiety needing to get some sleep now before checking on the twins Johnny and Morgan.

"True. However I am going to let you going hon. It's late and I need to try and sleep at least." he said calmly. "Love you." he replied with shutting down the webcam of the laptop.

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Sometime later with the American Airlines Flight landing at 1.30 a.m. in the morning...

Gibbs was able to rent a Blue Sudan from the rent a car center outside of the airport with a GPS and map. Bringing up the directions to lead them to the motel Gibbs or rather Vance to be staying for the week. It was cold with a slight chance of some rain for the area.

It didn't take all this long with reaching the motel with Gibbs driving like a maniac to have Taft holding on. Stopping in front of the manager's office with the night shift manager working reading the local newspaper. When Gibbs walked into give his name and the other two with reservations.

Mr. John Martin looked up checking on the computer terminal showing the names along with the full payment by NCIS. "Yes, very good you're here as with the other two friends of yours. Here are the keys in order to get inside with the key cards with the rooms cleaned and stocked. Just sign right here and you're all set." he stated with handing Gibbs the keys with the room numbers and the names.

Special Agent Gibbs walked out looking up into the sky hearing the thunder all of a sudden needing into their rooms along with their belongings. Gibbs each gave them their key card in order to move inside and probably collapsed like he will. He hoped!

Making it inside all of a sudden he closed the door with the rain beginning to fall heavy ...

Placing his suitcases onto the double bed and with removing his soiled clothing. He walked into the bathroom to take a look at his appearance looking tired. Throwing the cold water onto his face with taking the white towel on the towel rack to dry his face and leaving it on the sink. He wasn't in the mood to clean up after himself with hearing the rain slowly slightly...

Pulling down the light blue blankets on the double bed. He had removed his shiny black shoes and white socks with leaving them inside the shoes like always...

Sitting on the edge of the bed. All of a sudden he had a headache. No doubt caused from the stress of the operation and with leaving his wife alone.

Laying down with throwing the blankets over him. He had closed his eyes hoping that it was going to be a night without dreams...

Running through the jungle of Paraguay with McGee and the other rescue team to get the children and marines out. However with letting them go ahead of him to fight off the soldiers to get onto the helicopter and moving out...

McGee decided to go along to help Gibbs fight them off with running out of ammo and with the soldiers stopping them cold and with the next two months of being tortured, starved and sexually abused by the soldiers...

Gibbs was again being taken into another section to be whipped by the soldiers while McGee was trying to help with one of their printer drivers. The sting of the whippings really had Gibbs in pain and bleeding. But he had to hang on until the rescue team will arrive...

The final strike woke him up from the dream again. As his heart rate and blood pressure had risen again. Trying to catch his breath with looking out the window. It had stopped raining..He needed to talk with someone even if it was for a few moments with getting dressed to speak with Madeline next door.