Sessions
Chapter Four
"Yeah, I am done working on the boat Marcie. I have just a little more to do before pulling it out of the tunnel when I get the chance. but for now, my mind is on the Cartel member Luiz Rodgue following me."
"What are you going to be doing during the next few days knowing this information Jethro?" she had to say to him knowing how he has been working the past few months during his suspension.
"I am going to be flushing him out as best as possible without having to get myself killed in the process, Marcie. And I suggest that you watch your step these next few days with having to head for your office. When in fact you can always stay here full time and use the back bedroom as your full-time work station until this damn situation with the Cartel is over with."
"Okay. But who is going to help me with packing my clothes in order to be staying here with you?" she replied with the truth of the matter.
"I am right now. Get yourself together so that we can head for your own house while I check it out before going inside to pack. I will be taking Lucy along as well for mostly protection."
"Fine Jethro! But don't you think it's a good idea to try and contact your team members to help you out?" she suggested.
"No, I don't wish to get them involved with already in hot water with Director Leon Vance." he walked away from you in order to open up the small vault with his revolver, I.D., and badge to take along with him just in case of trouble.
While Marcie went upstairs to change into her clothes and with grabbing her purse and keys to the front door. Meanwhile, Gibbs had placed on the leash for Lucy to be sitting in between them while driving his grey truck.
He had placed back on his black leather jacket waiting for her outside with Lucy sniffing around before Marcie had made sure the front door was locked.
"Please do me a favor in order to keep an eye out for any tails Marcie?" he had started up the truck before moving off with the lone black SUV waiting at the corner watching and waiting for his target.
Moving off from the main street heading for Marcie's house on the outskirts of Alexandria, Virginia. Gibbs was being careful taking the side streets. Then all of a sudden Marcie noticed the Black SUV following them.
"Jethro! Watch out that damn SUV is behind us and picking up speed towards us!" she exclaimed.
He began to speed up when all of a sudden a driver leaning out of the side with a rifle firing at the tires of his grey truck.
Gibbs tried to control the vehicle as to the brakes and the tires were blowing out on him. He screamed out at Marcie to get down they were going to be crashing. "Hang on!" he cried out as he crashes into two vehicles and a tree rolling over as passengers walking heard the screams and with two men stopping quickly to pull out Gibbs by the shoulders leaving the woman inside.
911 was called while Gibbs was dragged into the black SUV by the two men from the local Cartel.
Marcie had suffered from a concussion while Lucy was out cold with no damage to her body.
Gibbs semi conscience inside the SUV in the back was able to press his left arm with the GPS tracking device placed. He had passed out from his injuries with the ride to where? he had no idea at the moment.
Senior Field Agent Timothy McGee working at his desk finishing up paperwork, while waiting for Nick and Lt. Brown to come back from the field.
While he had been waiting. All of a sudden his computer was blinking red for the GPS tracking device.
"Damn!" he said to himself with bringing up the software of the GPS tracking. He picked up the phone to contact Director Leon Vance.
"This is Director Vance how can I help you Senior Field agent McGee?" he said from his office having arrived back from a meeting at SECNAV.
"Sir, bad news. Special Agent Gibbs GPS tracking device in his arm has been activated. It shows his location heading for the Mission district along with his vitals shows that he's in distress."
"Damn this is not good at all. Any reports of accidents involving Gibbs grey truck?" he asks.
"I will check with communications on whether any 911 calls had been made," Tim said nervously.
Meanwhile, Vance called Gibbs house first just in case Marcie will pick up. However, there was nothing at all. Next came calling Marcie's cellphone.
Marcie was able to grab her cell phone through the pain as she heard sirens arriving. "Help me! she cried out over the phone.
"Jesus Marcie what's wrong?" he asks with grave concern and his demeanor.
"Crash. Jethro was taken by the Cartel. I hear sirens. Lucy is out cold." she passed out.
"Marcie answer me. Where are you?" This is when Mcgee came upstairs to his office. "McGee anything?" he exclaimed.
"I just heard that Gibbs truck was hit by two men inside of a Black SUV and his body was taken out of the truck from what eyewitnesses were saying to the police. Marcie Warren and Lucy are being helped by the medical technicians before being taken to the hospital."
"Jesus. I need to put together a team McGee and I want you and the new member of R.E.A.C.H. to set up a rescue mission. Understand?"
"Yes, sir," McGee said with heading downstairs to get to work with Torres and Brown to help out with the rescue.
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Luis Rodgue and his associate were watching over the body of Leroy Jethro Gibbs waiting for him to wake. They had him tied to a metal post while Alejandro Riveria was arriving soon to the mission district. He wanted to interrogate Gibbs for why he's interested in a woman a reporter having worked on a story involving his first wife Shannon and daughter Kelly.