Cutting off the head of the snake
Chapter 53
While the operation was going along with adding the program to the procedure with the patient. When all of a sudden..."HE'S CRASHING!" One of the nurses said to the doctors with his heart rate dropping.
Doctor Cyril Taft issued a number of orders for the team in order to have the paddles to bring his heart rate back up again, and everyone has to be holding their breath.
Looking at the computer screen. His rhythm was back to normal and the doctors were able to continue on with putting Gibbs back to relative health. Even though once again he's going to be having a long process staying in the hospital. Even though Loreile won't be with leaving to place her boys to stay with Madeline inside of the Evergreen safe house, while she will head for the ARIZONA Tombstone safe house in order to protect herself.
She wasn't going to say a word to anyone about the plan. Since she will be the one to go through with the operation and some of her old friends. She doesn't trust to say a word to Vance with his own enemies to worry about.
Sometime later...
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Two weeks later Lt. Loreile Ann Baskins dropping her married name for now was actively busy in the courtyard of the safe house with others trying to exercise and with losing the battle of the bugle with her baby at seven months growing at leaps and bounds.
She had been staying in contact with Madeline and the other agents from the D.O.D. with favor to not say a word to anyone working for NCIS. Director Leon Vance was pissed when he had found out what she had done with leaving Gibbs in his states still in the hospital. Even though there was a chance that Gibbs doctors will be sending him home.
An employee came to see her in the courtyard asking if she would like to swim making it easier with the pregnancy. "Thanks, I think it will be a good idea Lt. William. Having been here for the past two weeks had been amazing?" she cried out with following her to the swimming pool building on the other side of the sector she was staying in.
She had been missing her family a great deal and she had no idea that Doctor James Tulley a therapist will be swimming inside the building as part of a setup by the manager in order to help Lt. Loreile Ann Baskins. She had been under extreme duress since leaving her home and husband.
She had found a swimsuit ready for her to make her head shake. And thank god it was able to fit with the pregnancy progressing into the seventh month.
She had placed her black curly hair into a bun on top of her head before grabbing a large blue terry cloth to head inside the pool area with others swimming and relaxing...
He came over to say to her..."The water is just wonderful for the body?" he was floating on top of the clear water that is cleaned every day.
She agrees. " It certainly does help. Especially when I am seven months pregnant." she cried out.
"Excuse me while I do my laps before going back to work?" he said to be watching her float herself without drowning.
"What type of work do you do with the safe house?" she was curious with asking.
"I am a therapist for those inside the safe house that are having issues for the most part. And you are?"
"Lt. Loriele Ann Baskins Gibbs having worked for NCIS and a number of other organizations. I am married having to be separated from my husband as well working for NCIS on medical leave." she needed to have said with a tone of sadness.
"I am Doctor James Tulley. If you're interested you can always look me up?" he said with needing to finish up.
"Sure enough Doctor and thank you. I will look you up to set up an appointment with your office," she commented with needing to get out of the water to relax into the lounge chair and sleep a little.
Sometime later the next day she had received the confirmation that she will be able to speak with the doctor about her problems. She had taken the jeep to section D with her I.D. and pass in order to see the therapist.
She had parked the jeep in front of the building. She looked up into the sky to see the Air Force jets fly over once a day from the local Air Force base and Hanger 18th. She moved inside to be greeted by the doctor's secretary wearing a Naval uniform working on the computer terminal. "Can I help you, ma'am?" she asks with a calm assertive voice.
"I have an appointment with Doctor James Tulley. I am Lt. Loreile Ann Baskins Gibbs." she will say.
"Of course Mrs. Gibbs. I will let the doctor know you're here." she had picked up the phone as he answered right away. "Sir, Lt. Baskins is here to see you?"
"Tell her to come on inside already," he said with files sitting on top of his desk.
