The beginnings of a new life
Chapter 95th
Colonel James Mann watched the team walked slowly into his spacious hotel room not knowing just what the hell was going on. Lt. Jackson had a large hangover that he's been trying to get over for several hours. Otherwise if Mann explained the situation to his team they will be able to sober up quickly.
"Okay sir let's have it as to why we are here right now?" Lt. Jackson asking with his pounding head sitting next to one of two female team members in their thirties.
"Here is the jest of the story going on everyone. The D.O.D. and NCIS think that their might be a third warehouse within a 5 to 6 miles radius of the original warehouses and they want all of us tonight to search for it with breaking up into teams of four. If you find it you're to contact me on what is the next option ever though I have orders to break in to find out just what is inside."
"So what time and where do these trucks with the equipment will arrive in case we have orders to blow it up with the town residents already up in arms with finding the five charred bodies in the alternate site warehouses?" Lt. Angela Madden.
"We leave in four hours with everybody to dressed warmly with the temperatures to drop even further. Make sure that you get your sleep with meeting everybody downstairs in four hours. This is a serious matter and we need to do our jobs. Now get moving I have phone calls to make before I am able to sleep some." he ordered as he watched Lt. Jackson moving out all of a sudden feeling better with the excitement of the mission.
He brought up Special Agent Gibbs cell phone with his friend, wife and Doctor Taft to be leaving tomorrow night on the transport plane back to Alexandria, Virginia and his home.
Currently Gibbs sitting up watching a SCI FI movie with his wife finishing up with the food she had gotten downstairs in the Café having the special Chinese food for the past two days. His cell phone sitting on the bed next to him viewing the Star Wars The return of the Jedi that never really could understand.
His cell phone started to vibrate as Gibbs heard it with bending a little to grab it to see that it's his friend Colonel Mann. "It's Mann."
He said to Loriele watching the movie...
"James how's it going buddy?" he said in a friendly tone of voice.
"We're heading out to search for the third warehouse in four hours. I don't know if this idea of your wife's that Vance said will come to light with the operation." Mann said with a deep breath as his neck was somewhat stressed with needing a message...
"Good luck and I hope you're able to find it. Rumors from the Intel state that there is a possible chance that the warehouse might of been built during the past year deep inside the woods with bringing in further deliveries for the Cartel.
"Thanks Jethro. I just hope it's going to work out. Because I have this nagging feeling that someone is going to get hurt on this operation and I hope it's not me?" he cried out with Gibbs feeling bad since he knows the feeling. "Any way I will call you when I have the chance once we figure out just what is going on."
"Any time you can always leave me a voicemail and I will be able to get back to you. Later!" he said with hanging up the phone to start a text message to his wife Ann.
Loreile asked on whether James was alright.
"No. He's not Loreile. He's worried about getting killed with the mission with his gut feeling." he stated to have Loreile pissed with grabbing the last of the egg rolls.
"You men and your gut feelings really make me sick at times?" she cried out with taking a bite of her egg roll with Gibbs wanted it...
"If this is true Loreile. Then maybe he shouldn't be going on the operation. Anything can happen while the team is placing the charges, or when they break inside to check out the crates." Gibbs commented. "Any way I am getting up to check on our children. Since I am restless unable to sleep." he stated with the look on her face.
"Really Jethro! I know how to get rid of that restlessness?" she responded with a kiss to his cheek before getting up to head for the nursery.
"I will be right back. But first I will like one of those famous messages of yours?" he smirked as she knew just what exactly he was talking about.
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Colonel James Mann having taken a shower. He had tried to sleep but he was more concerned about what can happened with the operation.
So he decided to order from room service since he's not able to sleep. Picking up the phone with a woman answering. He needed to order his Rib Eye steak filled with Onions and Mushrooms, along with the baked potato smothered in butter and a salad with rye bread if possible.
He had asked the woman on the phone on said it was going to take twenty minutes with the late hour. He waited while his team was asleep getting in their rest.
He turned on the tv to see that the local TV channel was talking about the explosions since he had kept the volume down low. He didn't need to hear it since he was involved in it after all.
Finally with closing his eyes for a few moments he heard the door knocking waking him quickly to indicate that his room service had arrived. Getting up to opened the door. He thanked the older man with giving him a small tip. Going over to his wallet to pull out some money for him.
"Thank you, Mr. Mann with the tip." He walked out with placing the $5.00 into his white pants pocket.
