NCIS: LOS ANGELES...
WHAT TROUBLE CAN HAPPEN...NOW?
DISCLAIMER:
NCIS: Los Angeles and characters do not belong to me.
SUMMARY:
It's been four years...Dani and D.J. Deeks are now 16, Callie Beale is 15. The three are best friends. What has changed in four years? What trouble is about to happen? Sequel to...
Get Out Of My Head, Deeks!
WARNING: Though the entire story is M rated. This chapter has some language and violence in it.
CHAPTER 14: ANSWERS FROM, JUSTIN HAYES...
THIRD PERSON'S P.O.V.
THE BOATSHED...
Kensi and Marty watched on the monitor as Callen and Sam talked with Justin Hayes...
CALLEN & SAM...
THE INTERROGATION WITH JUSTIN HAYES...
"14 years ago, Michael's father, Blake Gallagher and I were in the same Army Unit. One day Blake showed me a picture of his wife, Charlotte and two year old son, Michael.
I couldn't understand why, Charlotte looked so familiar to me. A few months before my father had died and I was still going through his stuff. So that night I went through my father's papers he had on a desk again and found a photo...
In the photo was my dad, a women and a little girl about five. I looked on the back of the photo and it said:
Laura, Charlotte and Douglas Hayes
After a little more digging, I found some divorce papers. My father had been divorced a little over a year and a half before he met my mother. The reason Charlotte looked so familiar is she looked so much like the women in the photo and I remembered seeing it once when I was about 12. When I asked my dad about it...all he said is it was just a friend he used to know.
Then before I could say anything to Blake..." Justin stopped and took a deep breath.
"What happened?" Sam asked.
"Blake and I witnessed a murder. We saw our Staff Sergeant Noah Caleb Foster, beaten and then shot. We thought we were okay at first and the men who murdered Noah hadn't seen us. Until Blake received some photos of Michael and Charlotte with a note, the note said:
They're next if you tell anyone.
I tried to convince Blake the only way to protect Michael and Charlotte was to tell someone. It was two days after receiving the photos that Blake's car went off a cliff. I got scared and I ran." Justin told them, by now tears were streaming down his face.
"How did you know where Michael was?" Callen asked. "I came back to L.A. a few weeks ago; because I thought since it's been so long it might be safe. I still had a friend who now worked at the LAPD...Kina Murray; she told me that Charlotte killed herself. I saw some pictures.
A few days ago I received an envelope with pictures in it...
The LAPD surrounding the apartment building where Charlotte and Michael had lived...
Michael in the arms of a stranger...
And the final one:
A gurney being brought out with a sheet covering the body, this time there was a note for me that said:
Say anything and the boy is next.
Michael is in danger because I came back." Justin told them.
"Would you recognize the people that murdered Staff Sergeant Foster if you saw them again?" Callen asked. "Yeah, because I have seen them every night in my nightmares since it happened." Justin replied. "Good, because you're going to describe them to a sketch artist," Callen told Justin.
That being said Sam and Callen walked out of the interrogation room.
MEANWHILE WITH DANI...
DANI'S P.O.V.
"What case?" I yelled. "The Noah Foster murder case...tell them to drop it!" He demanded again. "Go to hell!" I shouted back. "You will tell them!" He said getting in my face and I just spit in his.
"What are you going to do if I don't? Kill me? Go ahead and kill me, because I will not tell them that you piece of scum!" I stated.
"You..." He began and I rolled my eyes. "What are you a broken record? I heard you and I already told you...Kill me if you want, but I'm not going to tell them what you want me to tell them!" I retorted and his fist made contact with my side.
I hissed in pain.
"We will continue this later. Maybe you just need a little time to think." He said and then he left the room.
I tried to hold back the tears from the pain, but they came anyway.