Author Notes: Please be advised that the nature of this chapter change from T to rated Mature.
Dark Void
Chapter 135th
Special Agent Gibbs was able to feel every bump inside of the delivery truck. Since he was beginning to wake from the drug that was given to him. He felt groggy when he tried to move with his wrists and ankles tied. He tried to break them with the force of all of his energies. However, he was losing the battle.
All of a sudden the delivery truck had stopped. Someone had opened the double doors to carry him outside into the cold wearing no clothes at all. "Move him inside right now with Gomez and the doctor ready to begin."
Gibbs tried to fight them as he was knocked to the cold ground hurting his spine. "Pick him up already Sanchez?" Gomez came out to order them with his prize possession. He's been waiting for some time to finally get Special Agent Gibbs into his grips. Even though the fact that Hernandez and Alejandro Riveria had been unsuccessful in trying to kill him.
Special Agent was placed on a metal slate table while being tied to it. Even though Gibbs started to scream at those around him as to why he was taken in the first place.
"I am sorry to say Special Agent Gibbs that your luck has run out." Gomez Hernandez had to say on the subject wearing goggles over his eyes carrying some type of torture device.
Gibbs started to laugh. "Are you kidding Gomez? I have already been through all this before when I was in Paraguay. Both men had been unsuccessful with killing me." he spat out with his response.
"Oh, really Gibbs! no man is able to survive anything like that?" Gomez used an electric wand to touch his stomach with it to have Gibbs cry out in pain. He will do this three more times as his body was raised off the metal plate table breathing hard as his heart rate had been shooting up and sending signals to the GPS tracking device.
Gibbs had been holding onto tight to his mental abilities to stay calm. But right now it wasn't possible. he's been through so much for when he had to spend two months in the hospital after being rescued by Vance, Torres, and the marines in Paraguay.
He gritted his teeth. "Why this time Gomez?" he cried out as the wand was too close to his genitals.
"I need to get you out of the way in order to have the Cartel regime survive with a number of clients looking for their weapons and drugs. And you're getting in the way of it with you so call OFF THE BOOKS undercover operations." he had to say with bringing Gibbs head up to punch him into the right cheek and with his head falling back up against the table in severe pain and blood seeping out of his mouth.
He was fighting the grips on his wrists and ankles cutting them further. "SON OF A BITCH! I am going to kill you when I get the chance Gomez." he cried out in pain with the wand hitting him again.
"Not a chance Special Agent Gibbs!" he chuckled for the moment with him indicating for the Indian doctor with a syringe in his hand. "Do it doctor already?"
Doctor Shalam Seri age 54 years of age was hired by the Cartel paying him a great deal of money to work for them and he agreed. The syringe was filled with drugs to make Special Agent Gibbs see visions for the most part. This was so much better than completely torturing the NCIS agent.
Placing a swap of the solution near the vein that he was going to use. A moment later he injected the syringe into his arm and pushing the amount of drug liquor.
"Special Agent Gibbs be ready for the party to begin." Gomez needed to say before leaving out of the room with his associates to be watching the scene.
NCIS NAVAL YARDS
Director Leon Vance had been informed of Special Agent Gibbs location. He had set up a large rescue team just in case of a firefight. More than anything they needed to be sure that his friend was going to be alive when they find him.
Hopefully not in the same shape they found him last year in Paraguay. It had taken him months of therapy with Doctor Grace Confalone and recently with Doctor Anthony Sterling taking over for Sloane.
He had advised Senior Field Agent, Torres, and Lt. James Brown at home to meet them at the destination. Along with an ambulance, Metro Police and most of all asking the new members of the R.E.A.C.T. team to come along for the training.
And the worst part was to try and contact, Loreile,. Director Leon Vance had no idea why she wasn't picking up her cell phone. He had left several messages for her to get back to him.
He had placed on his vest underneath his new black leather jacket before heading out into the colder temperatures to meet up with everyone.
SCREAMS COULD BE HEARD INSIDE AND OUTSIDE OF THE BUILDING.
Special Agent Gibbs continued to cut into his wrists and ankles with the visuals he was seeing. His heart rate had shot up, along with his blood pressure at a dangerous rate. Doctor Seri had given him another dosage of the drug.
"NO...! Get away from me already." Gibbs cried out with sweat building on his brow and chest. "PLEASE STOP ALREADY?" he begged to whoever was listening.
They were laughing watching the agent suffer on the metal slate table. Meanwhile, the doctor was preparing another shot of another much stronger drug that will differently push Gibbs over the edge. He had walked over to the table with the syringe in his hand as the doctor told them to stand back with the drug stronger and dangerous with the side effects.
He injects the syringe before saying that his job was now done to collect his payment...