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A/N: You'll never guess what's going to happen in this chapter! (or maybe you can, oh well!)

Chapter IV

(U.S) 15:50

Jenny's Office

"Is the director in?" Gibbs asked Jenny's sectary.

"She's on the phone . . . Oh wait she just got off, go on in."

"Thanks." Gibbs walked into Jenny's office to see her sitting at her desk with a stressed looked, almost scared look on her face. "Are you alright Jen?"

"Yes, Jethro, I'm fine. Do you need something?"

"I got a call a couple of minutes ago about a Hannah."

Jenny looked up from the papers on her desk with an even more scared look on her face then before. "What about?"

"They asked me if I knew her then said she wouldn't be around for awhile." Gibbs stopped and looked at Jenny. He could see that this was hard for her, not that he knew why. Her eyes were watering, brimming with tears. "Jen," Gibbs started softly,"are you alright?" He was now leaning against her desk next to her with his hand on her back.

"My neighbor called, she hadn't come home yet."

"Jen, what are you talking about."

"Jethro, Hannah Shepard is my daughter. She's missing."

Gibbs pulled Jenny up from her seat to hug her. She wrapped her arms around his neck and cried softly into his shoulder. After a few minutes she pulled away, but left her hands on his shoulders. He left his arms around her waist.

"I HAVE to find her."

"Jen, one thing I don't understand. Why did they call me and ask if I knew her and then tell ME she was gone?"

"Jethro she's . . ." Jenny stopped. She looked into his icy blue eyes and realized she still loved him, and was terrified of what he was going to say, "OUR daughter."

"What!"

"I got pregnant in Paris. I came back to the U.S and had my . . . our, baby. My plan was to put her up for adoption but I couldn't do it." She stopped.

Gibbs was confused. Why hadn't she told him? Looking into Jenny's eyes he, too, realized he was still in love with her. "Why didn't you tell me Jen?"

"You were still married Jethro, what was I supposed to do?"

"You tell me."

"I was scared Jethro."

"Why?"

"I don't know." Jenny laid her head against Gibbs' chest.

"Come on, I'll take you home."

"No Jethro, you don't have to."

"You're in no condition to drive. I'm taking you home. I want to."

"Thank you." Jenny whispered, dropping her head against his chest.

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