Undercover operation

Chapter 22th

Colonel Mann called his office to let his team know to get ready with the packing and with heading for the airport in three hours at Terminal B American Airlines. Once his assistant officer Rawlins answered telling him the Intel. He was able to hear voices on the other end knowing that his team was excited...

"Get going Rawlins. We have a lot to do before taking off for Harrisburg, Georgia. Understand?"

"Yes, sir." he hung up the phone to get everyone moving quickstep.

Colonel Mann hung up the phone back into place with Director Vance handing him the files and the debit cards with placing them into his pocket so that he doesn't lose them at all.

"Good luck Colonel Mann." Vance said...

"Thanks. We're going to need it with this much explosive power."

Walking out of his office to head downstairs towards the parking lot to his blue Chevy truck in the space he was able to see. Once inside the truck, he needed to send a text message to his wife Ann no doubt on the computer reading fanfiction. She always keeps her phone on the side of her...

Writing the text it said...

"Going on a operation in three hours in Georgia. Please pack quickly. Love James. P.S. Will explain when I get home...

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Ann Mann age 44 year of age with two grown boys ages 22 and 21 both in the Marines and Air force. She had always been proud of the both of them. But now she is going to have a surprise for her husband when she has the proper time. Now that she had gotten his text message.

Getting off the computer to pack his things into the usual two black suitcases with every job that he's on with his team. She had made she had everything for him and including his shaving cream and razor. Even though he's been wanting to grow a short beard to match his salt &
pepper hair.

Finishing in record time. She had a feeling he was going to be hungry before leaving for the airport. She had four slices of pizza in the fridge that needs to be reheated and place two slices on the hot stove to keep it warm for him.

Setting the tables onto the table in the dining room of their two story brick house having paid for it during the past twenty years.

This wasn't the time to mention the pregnancy to her husband.

Sometime later hearing the truck moved into the driveway. She knew that her husband was home and will be flying in like the wind.

"Hey!" he said with coming over to kiss his wife quick on her lips.

"Hey yourself buster! Go take your shower first with everything ready to go for you. Or do you want to eat your pizza?" she gave him a choice with his mind on getting out of the house and to the airport.

"I will take a shower first. This is going to be some operation Ann and I hope to god that nothing is going to go wrong with the mission. I am to meet up with an NCIS agent in the morning to go over the details further."

Pushing him towards the stairs. " Go already James!" she said as if he was a slave to her.

"Jesus! I am going already Ann." he smirked with going up the stairs to the second level to changed out of his soiled clothing. Moving into the bedroom and throwing everything into the pink hamper.

He wasn't going to bother to shave with needing to be the rugged looked. Even though his wife wasn't going to like the idea of having her skin itchy from his beard to match his salt & pepper head and sideburns.

His mind was racing on the operation on is supposed to be done. Even though it was going to be difficult with the reports on the colder weather in the area.

They needed to be sure not to be caught while they were placing the charges on both of the warehouses and hopefully the Cartel leader and his brother will be inside.

Moving into the large bathroom with plenty of room. He had turned on the faucet with the hot water mixing it with the cold water. When he had felt it was ready. He than went inside to wash up quickly taking his normal time when he needs to be leaving for a mission. Otherwise it was much longer for when his wife Ann joins him...

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Harrisburg, Hospital

Loreile had been visiting her husband Leroy Jethro Gibbs for a few hours. However she was hungry and she had asked Taft on whether it was alright for her husband to have Chinese food?

"Of course he can have Chinese. Just be sure Loreile that he doesn't overdo it with his food consummation?" he said as always for when it comes to his patient. Even though this is not his hospital that he works in.

"Thank you, Doc." she stated with pulling out her phone to make the call before entering his room. She was able to explain the situation this time to a different restaurant that she found online. Can you tell me how soon it's going to be with the delivery?"

"30 minutes. I will be sure to include your receipt with the payment by credit card Mrs. Gibbs. As the woman spoke perfect English.

"Thank you." Loreile said with hanging up to let her husband know. Even though they will be heading home tonight on the transport plane with Taft taking care of the matter at hand.

Leroy Jethro Gibbs was watching the latest news reports on the two blazes of the warehouses with the coroner doing autospies on all five of the bodies found at the site.

He looks up with a smile is when she told him about ordering the Chinese food.

"Good. I am hungry as a bear." he stated with showing her the report on the fire. "They found the five charred bodies. I am wondering if two of them were Damon and his brother Loreile?"