Anger Management
Chapter 93th
"This is really bad for all involved Tim once again with the snipers. What is Vance going to be doing to help with the situation?" She asked with grave concern ...
"From what I know of the situation. I have a feeling the director is going to be talking with SECNAV and the D.O.D. for additional protection. Though it's going to cost a great deal of money to have all of those agents watching the four of them."
"I agree Tim. However having Gibbs injured again and the others is not good P.R. for NCIS and the Naval Yards. Maybe we can help with being supported of them having to be coming home from Harrisburg, Georgia?"
"I bet Loreile can't wait to get home to there family?" Delilah said with emotion...
"Okay of this talk now let's get the twins to bed so that we can watch a movie in the bedroom and rub your back sweetie." Tim said with a smirk showing up on his face.
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Alexandria, Virginia
Alicia had been taking care of Shane and Nathan had been driving her crazy with wanting to stay up. She told them okay for now while they will be either playing in the living room or watching their cartoons.
If this was to keep them quiet for now. She decided to make them something to eat for them along with herself as well. She keep them busy until there parents arrive home in a few hours.
She had been on the internet checking for any additional on four certain contracted snipers currently in Somalia, Paraguay. She had brought up the weather situation to find out whether it was still raining.
She was looking at the charts when she silently cursed under her breath. It had finally stopped raining and no doubt that transport plane will be leaving sometime soon once the field dries some in order for the transport to take off.
She moved out of the sit to bring up her email to send a coded message to the D.O.D. while letting then know the situation. Even though Gibbs and Loreile will be home soon and will she be able to tell them with their celebration. Writing the message in code to her boss telling him that the weather in Somalia, Paraguay with the rain had stopped.
"Please advise sir on whether to take further action with the protection detail. I will be awaiting your response."
Sign...Alicia Morrison aka Darleen Waktins.
She placed the laptop down to watch what the boys had been doing. They were in the middle of the floor watching the cartoons on the Cable at this late hour.
"Shane and Nathan are you alright?" she asked with the both of them shaking their heads in unison.
"Okay." she said with sitting down on the couch to watch the Popeye cartoons since she likes Popeye and the rest of the gang.
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Somalia, Paraguay with the time difference 12 hours. Crews were able to clean up the one runway in order to have the transport plane to take off with the four contracted snipers with a big job to do. Waiting on board the plane strapped in along with the flight crews and two pilots with one stop over in Hawaii before heading on flying to the United States...
Moments later with the Cartel leader and his second-in-command watching the flight take off with a smirk on his face as he turned to his associate. "Shall we go to the Cantina to have a drink? Afterwards we have a great deal of work to get done with five different shipments to be arriving within the next week. The clients have been screaming bloody murder with there monies having been invested." he commented.
"I completely understand this boss. Especially for it concerns a ton of weapons, drugs and explosives to be placed into the compound for the rebels to be taking over certain native villages."
They had taken the jeep into the town for where the townsfolks was glad it was no longer raining to enjoy life. Even though the heat and humidity was back again. You can't have it both ways!
When they had arrived at the local cantina. Samuels Aleverez the leader asked the bartender for his usual as with Luciano Ambrois. Sitting in a back table to relaxed. The cantina no doubt will be getting busy later...
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Mrs. Ann Mann had met up with her husband's team in the waiting room. She needed to wait having asked one of the nurses on where was Special Agent Gibbs room was located. Since he was going to be leaving tomorrow night with his wife and Doctor Cyril Taft.
However as it had turned out she was disappointed that Gibbs, Loreile and Taft had gone home this evening earlier by transport plane back to Alexandria, Virginia.
She needed to talk to someone. Since she doesn't trust all of her husband's team. The only one was Lt. Julies Jackson. She walked into the waiting room to see them sitting waiting for her to finally arrive.
"Thank god you made it Mrs. Mann?" Madden had said as if she truly did care at all.
"Tell me on whether my husband has been brought to his room?" She needed to asked with needing to calm her nerves.
"A little while ago Ann." Julies had to say to Colonel Mann's wife.
"I am going to see if I can go in and stay with him." she commented with walking out to head for the ICU nurses station.
She arrived the nurses on whether they knew anything about her husband's room number. "Yes, he's in room 820. I will be happy to take you there Mrs. Mann." The supervisory nurse walked down the hall to head for his private room. "Go ahead inside Mrs. Mann. Your husband is just about ready to wake from the surgery." she said with Ann opening the door to walk in.
