Paraguay's truth

Chapter 112

Meanwhile Damon was waking after a short night with his girlfriend Auriel(DOD undercover agent) waking from a phone call.

Damon was half asleep with Auriel to sit up on the queen size bed. Looking at the caller ID to find out it was Luiz finally after sending them out to the field to check on Riccio and Virginia since he had not heard from them. "Luiz what's the word on Riccio and the other?"

"They're dead boss. It seems that Gibbs and the DOD agent Madeline had taken them both out with blowing out their brains. However with finding a pool of blood we assume that Gibbs had been hit and was taken by helicopter to the local hospital."

:God damn it! I want you two to find out exactly on whether or not he's at the local hospital or not. Do I make myself clear?' he said with venom with his demeanor.

"Yes." he said with hanging up the phone.

Auriel spoke up telling Damon that she has a friend at the Harrisburg medical center that might be able to help. "Damon, he works as a security guard working the front gate working the main computer terminal. I will call him to find out with my phone on the table on my side."

"Do it Auriel?" he said strongly with the request.

Moving on over to grabbed her phone she had brought up the number onto the screen...

HARRISBURG MEDICAL CENTER HOSPITAL.

Sergeant Gordon Dobson age 56 retired was sitting behind the desk bored out of his mind with the lobby almost empty for this time of the morning.

His terminal phone was ringing with having to pick it up. "Sergeant Dobson of the Harrisburg medical center how can I help you? " he said with his usual speech.

"Gordon this is Auriel of the personnel office. Listen I need a favor from you and I don't need you to say a word to anyone. Did an NCIS agent named Leroy Jethro Gibbs was brought in by helicopter earlier?" she looked over at Damon with a smirk on his face...

"Matter in fact yes Auriel. He was taken into surgery earlier. Let me check to see on whether he was taken to ICU?"
He puts the woman on hold for a moment to check the computer.

Auriel said to Damon..."He's there!" A moment later...

"He's been taken to ICU in guarded position unit 823 Auriel. I do hope that helps at all?" he said...

"Thank you, it does. Take care." she hangs up the phone.

"Auriel thanks for all of your help. Now if you don't mind I have business to attend in the morning. Please go and I will call you later on after I am done. Okay?" he replied...

"Sure Damon." she went to grab her clothing in order to get dress with placing her cell phone into her purse this time...

She had dressed quickly in order to send the coded message to the DOD about Damien's threat against Gibbs. During that time she was going to pack her clothing and anything else she needs. Arriving home with parking her vehicle that was given by Damon as a gift. She is going to be leaving it at the airport. While she rent's a car back in Washington, D.C.

When she turned on the lights in the living room dropping her her coat, gloves and hat all red. She headed for the bedroom for where the transmitter was hidden in the closet behind a wall. She pulled it out with turning it on first before setting it up with the frequency...

WASHINGTON D.C. Communications center DOD

Sergeant Benjamin Hoffman working the morning shift for the communications center for the past five years. He was currently alone before everyone else arrived for their shift. He was receiving a priority one message from the undercover agent Melissa Anderson working with the Cartel leader as his girlfriend.

Writing down the message onto a piece of paper in order for Senator Stephen Hill to read. Quickly finishing. He headed out of the center to head on down to the chambers for where he's located.

The hallway was extremely quiet. He knocked on the brown door three times before hearing his voice on the other side of the door. Opening the door quickly with the Senator with his brown desk filled with files to read and sign for the White House and the Capital.

Hoffman walked in to hand the coded message into the senator's hand to read taking a few moments to digest the Intel on the paper...

"Jesus! This is not good at all Sergeant Hoffman. Send a message to Auriel telling her to pack up and leave to head back to Washington, D.C. for a debriefing."

"Yes, sir right away. Anything else Senator?" Sergeant Hoffman had to asked just in case since he has a tendency to forget things with his mind.

"Nothing at all Sergeant." he stated...