Blown
Chapter Seven
Director Leon Vance had been sitting inside the living room of his house with Melissa his future wife having left for work at the Pentagon. She wasn't too happy having been called in with a large conference meeting was going to be happening and she needed to be there in the first place to record the minutes.
Vance had been watching the same new broadcast in regard to the serial killer Donny Brooks. He had an idea just who might have killed him in the first place. Vance was livid with needing to calm himself down with the stress. He had no idea what he plans on doing with Special Agent Gibbs in spite of the fact he had been suspended.
Maybe it was better to have him come back in order to use his powers to take him out completely. He knows that Gibbs has that file that was given to him by Trent Kort of years ago that will be able to bury him.
Looking for his cell phone. He had to speak with SECNAV first with getting his answer to his question about dropping the suspension with Special Agent Gibbs.
SECNAV Home Robert Abrams age 63 with 15 years service for the Navy located in Norfork, Virginia
Abrams had been sitting with his wife Lorriane of 30 years with two grown boys in the Navy and Marines. He had been watching TV with the local news watching about the body found in the park having to be the serial killer.
"Did you see that Robert someone was able to get to the killer by leaving his body in the park?" she will have to say to him sipping her diet Pepsi in the bottle.
"I have seen it, Lorraine," he said to his wife. "I would love to find out just who actually had taken him out?" he inquired with his question.
"I will like to have said to Robert that maybe it was some police officer having found out just who this Donny Brooks might have been."
"Interesting theory to think about Lorraine? I am wondering if Director Leon Vance will be thinking the same thing?" he said with the shake of his head.
It was at this particular time when his phone started to ring. He saw that it was Vance's phone number on the screen. He needed to answer it nevertheless. "Director Vance, what's going on to have you calling me at this hour?"
"Did you see tonight's news about the serial killer Donny Brooks having been shot?" Vance said over the phone.
"I saw it, Leon. Why do you ask in the first place?" he said looking over at his wife Lorraine concerned showing on her face.
"Because I believe that Special Agent Gibbs and his friends were involved," Vance said with vengeance on his mind.
"Can you prove this Leon or else you're going to get yourself into trouble with the accusations?" SECNAV Abrams needed to say to the director of NCIS.
"Not at the moment sir. But I am going to be investigating this Robert. Special Agent Gibbs had gotten away with too much over the years and he needs to be dealt with mostly?" he cried with his anguish from the special agent.
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GIBBS HOUSE LATE EVENING
After the sex. Marcie was sound asleep on her side of the bed. While Leroy Jethro Gibbs had gotten up to wash up before heading downstairs to start up the first place. He just had too much on his mind of late and right now was just one of those times.
Even though he had made too much noise when Marcie woke quickly to see him coming out of the connecting bathroom. "What's wrong Jethro?" she said with moving up from the bed to be sitting up against the headboard with just the blankets covering her.
"I just can't help to think about Donny Brooks. I have been thinking about how to go about with getting Director Vance into the hot seat?" he noted with his comment.
"Didn't you say something about sending copies of Trent Kort's file on Vance to SECNAV, D.O.D. and the President of the United States to get Vance removed as director and placed into prison?" she had inquired.
"I did say that and I am going to make the copies finally to be sent out." Gibbs cried out.
"Just make sure those files don't lead to you, Jethro? Even though Vance knows about the files given to you?" Marcie quipped mostly with her words to her husband's concerns showing on his face.
"I will be sure to Marcie. But since I can't sleep any further. I am going downstairs to call for Chinese food. Would you care to join me?" he asks with a smirk showing on his face.
"Love some Jethro. Maybe we will be able to come up with other options as well?" she said.
Sometime later with the both of them sitting on the chair. Munching away with their Chinese food.
Marcie had been chatting away with a possible option.
"What are you talking about Marcie?" Gibbs looked over at her with the shake of his head.
"With all of the bombs, you have located down in the basement. You or your friends can have one placed bomb that will blow up Vance's vehicle to scare him leaving a note telling him to back off with leading to you or anyone else?"
"I will have to think about it Marcie since this is a serious matter nevertheless," he said with finishing up the last of his Jumbo shrimps.
"Or you can always call him out by going to the press with another of those stories and have it printed in all of the newspapers?" she responded with a strange look on her face.
"And have me fired for sure Marcie?" he noted with getting up to stretch his legs and most of all his right knee swelling.