Anger Management

Chapter 152th

Special Agent Gibbs had moved away as quickly as possible in spite of the pressure was feeling in his chest. He had a feeling all of a sudden that it was a mistake coming here in the first place.

On his belly now moving along to try to get a better angle at the two snipers, while checking the positions of Rick and Jerome.

Then all of a sudden the jeep exploded with several of the bullets hitting the gas tank. It was a good thing that the three of them weren't that close to it in order to be injured.

However, Rick had moved slightly when all of a sudden he's hit into his right shoulder throwing him back slightly crying out in extreme pain. While Jerome and Gibbs fired back.

Jerome screamed back at Gibbs that he was going to try to move Rick to another location. While Gibbs was going to go around to see if he's able to see them. "Be careful Gibbs!" Jerome cried out with his response.

When Jerome had reached his friend Rick holding his shoulder with the blood seeping through his fingers. Breathing hard and sweating..."Is he crazy Jerome? he's going to get himself killed in the process."

"I know. It's his death wish." Jerome explained with seeing Gibbs moving off towards the other side of the hill.

Meanwhile, Dementi and his associate had been searching for where Gibbs was located. "Do you see him, Garcia?" Looking through the scope.

"Nothing at all." speaking in English for the moment.

It was a moment later when he noticed him. "I see him. He's coming around the hill trying to be a real smart ass. I am going to use the smoke bombs this will stop him for sure?" Dementi needed to say...

Moving into place on the top of the hill with two of the smoke bombs. He throws them both to catch Gibbs off guard coughing.

Gibbs was on the ground trying to breathe. His eyesight was blurred from the bombs as he tries to move. When all of a sudden he's hit into his right shoulder and right leg screaming out in pain.

However, Jerome seeing this was able to take out Dementi finally hitting him in his head twice, while Rick holding his rifle the best he can be able to move in to see the associate Garcia firing three times to hit him into his chest falling down the hill.

And in the meantime, Jerome called for 911 needing a helicopter with two injured men needing medical attention.

Jerome had explained the situation having to be a former marine and ex-police officer for Metro of Washington, D.C.

After making the call with the helicopter on the way along with other authorities. Jerome moved to check on Gibbs out cold with his heart rate sky rocking as with his blood pressure. Jerome taking off his vest to rip his shirt into pieces in order to use around his right leg to stop the bleeding as with his shoulder.

"Gibbs can you hear me it's Jerome. Help is on the way?" he ties off the black cloth making Gibbs crying out in pain further.

He was moaning as he tries to get out his words. "Pain everywhere...need Loreile?" he cried out in a panic.

"Listen Gibbs I will need for you to try and take it easy until the helicopter arrives?" he placed his hand on his brow as an emotional response.

Jerome looked over at Rick as he had been holding the cloth against his shoulder for now with taking a deep breath.

He didn't like the coloring of both men having lost a great deal of blood. Checking Gibbs pulse once again noting that was slower again as his heart rate was dropping.

At this point, Gibbs has worsened right now with his head thrashing back and forth on the cold ground.

Moments later he heard and seen the helicopter arriving in the area for where they will be able to land in the clearing. However, the trip back to the hospital was going to be rough.

As the Apache helicopter landed without an issue with the landmark. It was a huge copter that fit a number of patients and right now there were three medical technicians with medical equipment and stretchers to carry Gibbs and Rick onto the copter.

Once the technicians had arrived. Right away Jerome had explained the injuries to them as they contacted the hospital for further orders while they are able to get both men ready to travel along with hooking them up to IVs, ANTIBIOTICS, and most of all blood plasma...

Contacting the technicians was Doctor Syndey Mills of the Catskills medical center. He had asked for their vitals, heart rate, and blood pressure. He was sent strips on both men for the heart even though it wasn't looking good for Special Agent Gibbs...

ENTERING THE WHITE TUNNEL

Special Agent Gibbs knew this was going to be the end for him with his life. But still, he was showing up in the tunnel to await one of his friends to show up...

Standing at the table he never expected to see the one man. "Leon Vance, what the hell are you doing here in the first place?"

He looked up into the face of one Leroy Jethro Gibbs. "Once again you're here again Gibbs. When are you ever going to learn your lesson?"

"What the hell are you talking about Leon after what you did with getting the serial killer to work with you as with Alejandro Riveria?" Gibbs snapped back with his response trying to figure out his situation. "So does this mean I am dead or about to die?" he said to his former friend...

"Close but no cigar Special Agent Gibbs!" he responded with seeing the reaction on Gibbs expression. "Your friends will be a concern mostly about whether you're going to live or die during the first days."

"And my wife Loreile?" he had to ask with the question after the fight they had before leaving for the Catskills.

"She is not told for at least 24 hours due to her delicate condition after having the baby Gibbs. However, when they tell her, she will be by your side for a couple of weeks until you're better."

This is when Vance disappears in front of him not knowing what the hell was going on.