Sorry it has taken me so long to update. I still need a Beta if anyone is interested. I will have antoher story out within the next few weeks called With the Whole Team Watching. I wrote it around Christmas time, but left it at my other house. Long story... don't ask.

Please review! I am really disappointed to see that I have very few reviews compared to other people. Maybe I need to make a quota. Nah, I am not that mean... or am I? Ha ha ha ha ha! (That's my evil laugh.) Now on with the show, I mean story. w/e

Gibbs walked around with his gun in hand. Still no sign of DiNozzo or Taylor. He was worried... really worried. Mostly about Kate. Whatever was in that glass of water could have horrible side effects. It scared him to think that his team was in so much danger. Sure it was nothing new, but damn... enough is enough. His thoughts began to take over his mind and a migrane started to swarm. "Hell... just what I need. What I really need is some kind of lead." Then there is was. "I never liked the phrase knock on wood." Gibbs laughed to himself and entered the room.

"God my head is killing me." Kate sat up to see McGee staring at her strangely. "Do I have something on my face or in my hair?" Kate waited a few seconds. "McGee? Earth to probie!"

"Huh... oh yeah sorry Kate. I was just thinking about Gibbs and DiNozzo. Wondering if they are okay." He glanced at the glass of fuzzy water sitting by the wall. "Kate, did you drink this?" McGee lifted the glass. Carefully Kate eyed the water and suddenly a disgusted look appeared on her face.

"I sure as hell hope not."

"Why is that?"

"Because McGee. In case you don't recognize the stringy white fluid... that's semen."

"Okay. That is extremely... horrific."

"Kinda glad you aren't Tony right now."

"What brought up Tony? The semen?" McGee looked absolutely confused.

"Yeah. Tony has an erotic mind beyond compare. He would probably say something totally carnal right now."

"See your point."

"Hey Duck-man. What's up?" Abby bounced in to the morgue seeming overly giddy.

"Why hello Abigail. Finished processing the data already?"

"Actually Ducky, there wasn't much to process. Gibbs had me chasing geese."

"I beg your pardon?"

"You see. He wanted me to find out what kind of knife slash saw thingy helped decapitate Lawson, but I thought of something. Why does that really matter? What we really need is the rest of Lawson's body. With the indicated marks... I know just where it is."

"Yes Abigail. I see exactly where this is leading."