Anger Management

Chapter two

"And what are we supposed to be looking for Gibbs?" Bishop will have to say to annoy Gibbs with the question.

"Are you kidding at this time Bishop? I need you and Nick to talk with any one that might of spoken with Lorenzo at his motel. Any clue that the past sniper might of left behind." Gibbs will say with having a slight headache all of a sudden to blind his eyes.

He was having another quick flash of a vision involving him and running after the sniper in some type of woods. However the vision ended as he saw both Bishop and Torres worried for their boss. "I suggest you both get moving now. Anything comes up I will be going back to the Naval yards to drop off the key card to Kasie to check for any type of prints.

Moments later...

Torres and Bishop had gotten in the vehicle with Bishop to say the following. "I am wondering what is wrong with Gibbs?"

"Don't know other than the fact he's been under a great deal of stress lately for when it comes to his health and the rumor mill with him maybe retiring sometime soon." Torres will mention to have Bishop shaking her head at the idea.

"No way in hell will he be retiring no matter who or what is happening in his life. I will doubt it will be Director Vance pushing the idea. Though I did hear that Doctor Grace thinks that it might be best for him to retire and just take it easy with Loreile being seven months pregnant. She is going to be needing all of the help she can get with the morale support." Bishop replied with Torres moving away to head on over to the motel.

Meanwhile...

Special Agent Leroy Jethro Gibbs had arrived at the Naval Yards with Kasie having been called in again with needing to check for prints on a key card belonging to the motel door. Kasie was sitting in her office drinking strong coffee reading a report on her computer on another case she was able to closed. The report had advised her for when the court date was coming up for which she hates all of the time since she has been on the job taking over for Abby.

She had last spoken to Abby a few days over the computer with email. As Abby is currently five months pregnant herself with her husband Allan happy with the prospects of maybe having a boy. Allan had been extremely busy being a detective for the New York city police department and of late there has been a rash of shootings downtown Manhattan.

When Gibbs had walked in with his evidence bag. He saw Kasie at the computer station reading having no idea what she was reading."Something of interested Kasie?" He placed a soft hand onto her shoulder.

"Not really Gibbs! Just the fact a case I was able to closed. The court had sent me a date for when to show up as a witness to discuss the evidence. Any rate What's up Gibbs?"

"I have evidence that was found at the latest crime scene of a Marine recruiter murdered. A key card was found at the site and I sent Bishop and Torres to talk with those that might of known Lorenzo. Here you go. See if you're able to find any prints. If you do please call me at home with a text or voicemail."

"Sure enough Gibbs. By the way how is Loreile with the baby. I know she is getting closer and closer to her delivery date?" Kasie asked with concern for a friend.

"She has been actually fine besides the swelling in her ankles and legs. She's been trying to watch her weight with the doctors order to cut back on the salt." He will say about his wife...

"Salt is the worst with anyone pregnant that can cause diabetes and other complications. My mother when she had the first child a girl had complications, and thank god she was able to stay in bed for four months with my sister being born with no issues after the delivery."

"I am happy to hear it Kasie. Remember to call me no matter what I might be doing." He hinted with a slight smile.

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The Gladiator Motel

Bishop and Torres tired as well needed to get this done or else Gibbs will be on their backs as with Vance. The motel The Gladiator was off the harbor a quarter of a mile from it with three floors.

The motel seem to be very busy as Nick was able to find a parking spot near the manager's office with an Open sign still on.

There was an older man with grey hair sitting reading a newspapers behind the glass. Nick came up flashing his badge and I.D. "Hey, I need to ask you a couple of questions. Are you the owner of this motel?"

"I am buddy. What can I do for you?" He quipped mostly with placing his newspaper down.

"Do you happen to have a marine recruiter named Kendall Lorenzo? We found a key card of his and we wanted to know on whether he is registered here."

"He is as with his wife Joanna. They wanted to get away for a week from their jobs with coming here and paying with their credit card. They are in room Three twenty four."

Bishop this time will asked the question."When was the last time you have seen them Mr. Talbot?" She said waiting for his answer with calmness.

"Come to think of it. They had come back from a late dinner last night and that was the last time. However I do know that a white male in his forties asking if Lorenzo and his wife come back from their dinner. He didn't say who he was. However I will remember him with my new glasses."

"If we get a sketch artist here. What time are you going to be working?" Bishop said positive with the question.

"I will be here until two a.m. until my relief arrives. Do you think that the sketch artist can get here before than?" He asked with concern.

"We can certainly try Mr. Talbot." Nick replied with looking over at Bishop to call NCIS to see if a sketch artist was available...