Time heals all wounds
Chapter Six
Gibbs team along with the reporter from the Washington Post started to move inside the warehouse. All three had their weapons in their hands looking for some type of trouble for when it comes to Gibbs and the Cartel.
Moving inside with the special goggles now in order to see better in the semi-darkness. Nick was the one to find the rifle of Gibbs on the cement floor getting the vibe that maybe he was taken after all. McGee was next to find the blood trail leading to another section of the warehouse.
"I just can't believe this is happening?" Marcie cried out with her response. "What are we to do now Special Agent McGee?"
"We are going back to my car and turn on my computer and the GPS tracking software on whether or not Gibbs was able to turn on the tracking device?" he took in a deep breath for now while trying to calm down Nick and Marcie.
"And we can't even contact Director Vance?" Nick said to McGee switching screens to see that the GPS had been turned on and looks like he's on the move outside of the warehouse section
"It's bad enough that Gibbs had been suspended? If we get Vance involved he's going to want to terminate him together?" Senior Field Agent Timothy McGee had to say on the subject.
Marcie was biting her nail with having to have gotten them all involved in this scheme of theirs with the Cartel. "Can he do that Agent McGee?" she asked with the importance of the question as a reporter.
"I am afraid to say that this is going to be the end of Gibbs once the director, SECNAV, and the D.O.D. get their hands on Gibbs in the first place." Tim signed.
"Speaking of the D.O.D., I don't know if you know this about an investigation has been going on in regard to Senator William Anderson being accused of taking bribes?"
"Gibbs has never mentioned any of this to us. Unless Vance was told not to say anything to him in the first place?" Tim needed to say to her and Nick.
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Three miles south of the warehouse of an old abandoned boat store. This was where Alejandro Riveria was waiting for Gibbs to arrive in a slow-moving black truck in the back.
He had woke to a king-size headache. He was able to tell that there was blood caked on the side of his head and the fact that his clothes had been removed from him. He was beginning to wonder whether Riveria has plans again to torture him just for the sake of revenger after all of these years.
He had the chance to shoot him years ago when he was kidnapped off the beach in Mexico. He felt the truck stop finally. While the double doors opened and there were four burly men helping to bring out Gibbs inside with orders to tie him up.
He was cold now from the sudden drop in temperature. He tried to break away from them only to be kicked into the stomach to double over in pain. He cried out as the one man appeared with a smirk showing on his face before laughing.
"It's about time Agent Gibbs that I have you finally in my clutches?" Riveria said to have Gibbs standing with fire in his eyes. "
"How dare you, Alejandro?" Gibbs responded with another hit to his back this time.
"Take him and make sure he's tied tightly before I start in a few moments," he said with Gibbs knowing what was coming next just like for when he's in Paraguay.
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Moving inside the warehouse. It was McGee with the special googles to find the rifle on the cement floor. While Nick found the trail of blood leading out of the warehouse another section. And Marcie was angry at herself for letting this to happened in the first place.
"Whoever it is they have Gibbs and now we need to talk with Vance about what has happened?" Tim said before saying that they needed to head back to his car in order to find out whether the GPS tracking device had been turned on by Gibbs.
"Tim, do you think Gibbs was able to turn it on with that trail of blood?" Nick said with emotion and his demeanor angry.
"Don't know. Let's go everyone to find out." Tim had to say with moving out of the warehouse with the cold temperatures.
Moments later at the vehicle with everyone very anxious and including Marcie hating herself for getting Gibbs getting hurt in the process. Even though now she knows that her associate helped the Cartel to capture the NCIS agent.
Turning on his laptop while it booted up with the special software. Tim had placed in the password in order for the GPS tracking software. On the screen, there was a signal showing that Leroy Jethro Gibbs had turned on the tracking device. Even though it showed that his vitals had been dropping as it looked like he was being tortured.
"What's this Tim?" Nick pointed to the screen.
"Bad news. It shows that Gibbs's heart rate is dropping. Call Vance and tell him to get here quickly with the coordinates along with calling Doctor Cyril Taft at the hospital since he's back from his vacation."
"Right away," Nick said.
"What can I do Special Agent McGee?" she asked with her nerves on edge for the moment.
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Director Leon Vance was at home trying to sleep in the bed while his girlfriend Melissa had a shift at the Pentagon. Even since he had suspended Leroy Jethro Gibbs, he's been feeling pissed at himself that his friend wouldn't make that apology.
His cell-phone was sitting on the night table under the pink lamp shade. He had left it on loud volume instead of on vibrate. All of a sudden his phone began to ring to have him waking quickly wondering why someone will be calling him. He was going to be finding out in a moment...