Tony walked into Abby's lab to find the girl slumped on the desk asleep. He rubbed a hand over his face and leaned down to whisper in her ear. Abby, wake up. She stirred slightly but didn't wake. He tried again, a little louder. Abbs, come on, wake up.
Abby groaned and pried her eyes open to find Tony's green ones looking back. Tony? What time is it?After one. I have some evidence I need you to sign in, but I don't think you should do anything with it yet. He moved around the table and started to set out the bags from Leah's house.
Why isn't this in proper evidence bags? And why shouldn't I start processing it? Abby stepped to his side and her eyes widened when she saw the pictures of him and Leah. Is that you? And Gibbs' redhead, what's her name, Leah?Yeah. All this stuff is from her house. So's the dead body of her captain. He looked at Abby who had plenty to say.
Tony, this stuff shouldn't even be here! Local police should have handled that crime scene, not us. What's Gibbs gonna say when he finds out? Abby stepped back from the table, trying to distance herself from the pile of bags.
Gibbs was there, Abbs. I don't know how we're going to explain this. He sighed in tired frustration. We probably should have called the local cops, but there was something too damn eerie about the whole thing. Just sit on this stuff for now, we'll sort it out in the morning.Okay, but for the record, I don't like it. She bent her dark head over a clipboard, carefully noting the contents of each bag.
Think how Ducky feels... he's got the body. Tony signed where Abby indicated as she stared in shock at his statement.