Moms, Guns, and Diapers Part 6/17
Disclaimer - See part one for all important information
Washington Direct Food Services
Washington DC
9:30 AM
"Morning, Paul," Hank said as he walked into the supply building.
"Morning, Hank," Paul said with his unusual accent. "Where are we delivering today?"
Hank checked over the manifest. "Pentagon at ten, a few small restaurants between eleven and noon. Grab some lunch and then to JAG at one. The rest of the day we have the usual routes."
"Should be another fun day," Paul commented with a smile and a glint in his eye.
Hank chuckled. "Paul, if this is your idea of fun. I want to know what the hell you did in Brazil."
Paul joined his co-worker in a small bit of laughter.
CIA Headquarters
Langley, VA
10:45 AM
"Sir. I think you ought to see this," Mike Thomas said as he held a photo to Kersh.
Kersh looked at the photo. "When was this taken?"
"Five days ago, Sir. It was just brought to our attention," Mike reported as he counted the seconds in his mind till the explosion.
"Five days ago!!" Kersh stated loudly as the office came to a standstill. "This man is on the ten-most-wanted list and I just now find out he is in the States." Kersh took a breath. "Where was the photo taken?"
"Reagan, sir. He was getting off an international flight from Brazil."
"We have agents in Brazil looking for him. How do we know for sure this is him?"
"Face recognition software, sir. It's a 95% match," Mike reported.
"Pull all the data files from the street cams. Check and compare them to this photo and our photos on record. I want this man found before it's too late," Kersh ordered.
"Yes, sir. Should I alert Clayton Webb?" Mike asked.
"Not until we get another match," Kersh said as he stormed into his office.
JAG Headquarters
Falls Church, VA
11:35 AM
"Sir," Harriet said as she stood in the doorway of Harm's office.
"Yes, lieutenant," Harm said as Harriet walked into the office.
Harriet smiled. "A Mr. Horn called and said he would like to stop by at 1:15 to discuss a matter with you."
Harm gave Harriet a confused look. "Horn?"
"Yes, sir. He had a bad cell-phone connection and I was unable to understand him," Harriet admitted.
"Thank you, Harriet. I thought you were going to be with AJ all week." Harm took the message from her.
"Bud's at home with him. A mother can only handle so much 'Blue Clues' and 'Bear in the Big Blue House'," Harriet smiled.
Harm chuckled. "Oh, I see you needed to be around adults."
"Or Naval officers, take your pick, sir," Harriet laughed.
Harm closely looked at the message. "Well, lunch will be late today."
"Would you like me to order something in, sir?" Harriet asked.
Harm looked up at her. "No. My mother is in town and she's going with me for lunch today."
"Oh, that's nice, sir." Harriet smiled at the sweet thought.
Harm laughed. "Yeah, real nice. Two nights ago she surprised me by stopping by when Mac was over."
"Really, sir." Harriet quickly commented.
Harm glared at Harriet for a second before he smiled. "Get that thought out of your head. Mac was over for dinner with your son. Well, Mom saw Jimmy and Mac and jumped to the wrong conclusion."
Harriet chuckled. "Can you blame her, sir?"
"No. But the look on her face after she realized she made the mistake was priceless." Harm grinned as his phone rang. As he answered the phone Harriet exited the office with a smile on her face.
JAG
12:55 PM
"You guys are five minutes early," the guard told the driver of the delivery van.
"I hit all the green lights," Hank told him.
The guard shook his head as he watched his partner check the van for any illegal/harmful items. "They're clean."
"As usual." Hank smiled to Paul.
"Just leave us the good fruit this time." The guard lifted the gate.
"Sure thing," Paul said to Hank as they drove onto the property.
"I swear there are times when I think they are too uptight," Hank said as he maneuvered the van towards the delivery entrance.
Paul took a breath as he pulled out the delivery sheet. "I think they have a right to be. You know since everything that has happened in the world."
Hank laughed as he pulled the van into the delivery bay. "Yeah, someone might hold a bunch of lawyers with a banana."
"Who knows," Paul commented as they both got out of the van. He waved to the two PO's as they walked over to the van. "Hey, Lamont, Gary."
Lamont smiled. "Hey, Hank. What've you got for us?"
"The usual," Hank said as Paul stepped forward. "This is Paul, he started this week."
"Hey, Paul." Gary said as he looked over the delivery sheet. "Let's get this stuff inside."
Hank opened the back of the van. "Good idea, then we can get out of here."
End of Part 6