Anger Management
Chapter 173th
Sometime later back at the Sierra, Coroner's office with Doctor Gomez had received a call that Lt. Freeman's wife Angela was arriving in a few moments from the parking lot to confirm her husband's body.
Gerald was in the corridor when a woman named Angela had asked to see her husband's body with her ID. "Please come this way to let us know that the body is your husband?" he tells her with sympathy in his demeanor.
Walking down the corridor with Doctor Gomez inside the small Coroner's bay with the shade down for the moment as he hears the knock on the window to bring up the shade for viewing.
"Take your time Mrs. Freeman." he will tell her to relax by seeing the tears falling down her face.
"OMG! It's James. When will I be able to claim the body to take home and the burial plans?" she alluded through her tears.
"We will be sure to notify you when the body will be released to you." Gerald needed to have said to her.
"Thank you," she tells Gerald before moving off out of the coroner's bay.
Meanwhile, the NCIS agents have arrived at the hotel after landing. Gibbs had passed out exhausted on the couch after having too much champagne and sandwiches. Even though he will probably wake in a little while from a bad dream in regard to Paraguay.
Otherwise, for McGee, he had been working on his laptop staying in contact with his wife Delilah and friends until he was tired enough to sleep in the bedroom.
As for Nicholas Torres, he had been talking to Bishop and his sister with the time difference not really caring at all just how long they had been talking. But looking at the time is 2 a.m. in Montana. He told his sister that he needed to stop going to sleep for a few hours.
It was the same for Lt. James Brown talking to his wife Special Agent Victoria Tyler a family member for when Director Leon Vance was alive.
Leroy Jethro Gibbs waking quickly from the dream with the Cartel trying to slice and dice him in the compound of Somalia, Paraguay some time ago. Even though Cecelia wasn't around at the time of his life.
Looking up at his orange watch on his wrist. Shaking his head not believing that he's only been asleep for a few hours with needing to head for the bathroom to throw some cold water onto his rugged, looking face needing to shave at some point.