Undercover Operation
Chapter 98th
Doctor Cyril Taft was able to make it in time for his American Airlines flight to Dulles International Airport. Traffic wasn't all that bad for a late evening as he was drinking coffee and a sandwich that he had purchased from the restaurant from behind him. The double eggs sandwich hit the spot for Doctor Taft as his ticket was sitting in his coat jacket for now.
However, moments later he will hear the announcement that the flight is boarding. Throwing away his garage with the empty coffee cup and Reynolds wrap into the garbage pail near him.
He walked over to the gate where his flight will be taking off. Moving his flight ticket from the pocket. He will hand it to the male attendant smiling telling him where his seat was located.
Taft was going to be the lucky one with being alone with no one to be sitting next to him with the flight to Sierra, Montana.
Placing his go-bags into the compartment above his seat making it inside without trouble. He will sit down with pulling out his cell phone to send a text message to his wife Catherine telling her that he was able to make it for the flight to be taking off soon into the skies.
Thinking about Gibbs, he places the seatbelt around his waist making sure it was secured.
SIERRA, MONTANA
Doctor Ellison had come into the room to check on Gibbs with his two friends sitting in chairs watching over him since he was trying to sleep.
This was a bad thing for him since he had been blackmailed by Sonata Industries due to his huge gambling debts with paying them and placing $100,000 into his personal account.
McGee will say to Doctor Ellison. "Is there a problem we should know about our friend?" McGee was being coy with the doctor.
"I just came in here to check on his pain levels and it looks like he's going to be needing another shot filled with Morphine. I will be right back with it heading for the nurse's station," he says calmly the best he could.
When he leaves with Torres to says the following. "Does he seem nervous to you, Tim?"
"Maybe, but I couldn't really say at this time," Mcgee tells him.
This is when Gibbs wakes to say to his two friends. "What are you two talking about to be waking me up?" he cried out as the pain hit his head and right shoulder.
"Doctor Ellison, Boss," McGee says.
"Why?" he croaks out with his response.
"Torres thinks that he was acting nervous when he left to get you a syringe filled with the morphine with the pain levels are high on the computer terminal.