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Chapter 3

Tony and Ziva arrived in the bullpen after dropping off the evidence to Abby and started working on what little information they had to work from as Gibbs, Tim and the two CIA agents walked into the bullpen.

McGee got two chairs and placed them outside of the bullpen facing the elevators. "Sit!" he ordered and Tony's jaw dropped as they did so with a chorus of "Yes Sir."

"What have you got?" McGee asked.

"Boss?" Tony asked confused.

"Rule 38." Gibbs said and Tony raised an eyebrow in surprise.

"Tim's case, How come Boss?" Tony asked.

Tim took the remote for the plasma from Tony's hand and clicked it.

"Master Sergeant Cam Fordham, a marine on special attachment to the CIA. Bodyguard to Sarah McGee." Tim stopped as they looked at him.

"Sarah and I were working on a classified assignment for the CIA," Tim told them.

"Is she ok?" Tony asked worried for his friends' sister.

Tim took a breath, "Right now we are working on the assumption that whoever killed Cam took Sarah,"

"What was she working on?" Ziva asked.

"That's classified," Tim snapped.

Gibbs looked at him and Tim back stepped, "Sorry I get a bit grabby about my projects." Tim grinned.

"I think you need to read them in where you can McGee, it'll help them work the case." Gibbs said realizing that there would be more questions than answers if he didn't and maybe a few stumbling blocks and finding Sarah was a top priority.

Tim nodded, "I just need clearance," he said and picked up the phone.

"Dad, I need clearance to tell the rest of my…..your where?" Tim said and looked up as the elevator dinged and the Director of the CIA stepped out.

"Hey boss isn't that….?" Tony started.

"Dad!" Tim said and hugged him.

"Director Franklin." Gibbs said; Tony looked confused, Tim grinned, "Dad, this is Tony DiNozzo and Ziva David. Guys, this is my Dad, David Franklin, and Director of the CIA."

"McGee this cannot be your dad?" Ziva said.

"Why because we have different last names or because he's black?" Tim grinned and Dave punched him lightly in the arm.

"Tim, we need to read them in, you're right. I have two teams tracking down leads on Sarah now. But you all are to work the case from the point of the murdered Master Sergeant"

"Dad, can you read them in, I have a lead I want to follow."

"What is it?" Both Gibbs and Dave asked at the same time.

"If the CIA was hacked I want to track the hack back to its source." Tim said. Both men nodded and Gibbs stood up, "Director, I think we should use a conference room."

"Use a keyboard," Dave said in a resigned voice as they walked out and Tim smiled at his dad.

McGee sat at his desk and started typing furiously on his keyboard.

Half an hour later a shell shocked Tony and Ziva walked out of the conference room to find McGee still typing on the computer.

"McGee?" Gibbs said, but there was no answer.

Dave walked up to his son and put a hand on this shoulder, "Anything?" he asked and Tim shook his head, "Nuh uh." He mumbled not taking his eyes off the screen.

"Crap!" Dave turned to the two agents, "Watch him, if he doesn't come up for air in an hour call me,"

"Sir?" Gibbs queried

"Call me Dave, When Tim gets like this he forgets to eat or drink and can pass out." He explained. "We usually have a handler watch him when he does get like this,"

"I've never seen him so focused." Gibbs admitted.

Abby came running into the bullpen, "Gibbs…..The note had radiation on it. So did the clothes of the marine." She said breathlessly and then stopped as she saw Tim's face.

"Tim are you ok?" she asked

Tim suddenly dropped his pen he'd been chewing and went white. "Dad….I can't hear her."

"Its ok son, maybe she's asleep," He knelt down by Tim's desk and looked him in the eye.

"Are you sure there's nothing?" He asked worriedly.

"Dad, she's not asleep I can hear her dream. Just now there was panic and fear then nothing!" His voice got scared and he started hyperventilating.

"Tim…?" Dave shook his son gently but there was no response.

Tim was still hyperventilating and Dave looked scared and glanced at the computer screens as the other two CIA agents stood up and at a nod from their boss started unplugging all the electrical monitors in the room.

Dave looked at Gibbs "We need to move him now; I need a room with no electronics."

The others looked blank "Autopsy?" Tony suggested.

There was a bang from one of the computer monitors and the screen exploded. Dave picked up his son's arms, "Help me, quickly!" He said. "We have to get him out of here. NOW!" Tony grabbed his legs as Gibbs headed towards the elevator.

"No. It has electronics use the stairs." Dave instructed.

They struggled and got him down to Autopsy and laid him on the slab.

"What's happened to Timothy?" Ducky asked concerned as he rose from his desk to help as they entered Autopsy carrying Tim between them.

"He'll be fine he just needs to calm down and center himself." Dave said. There was another loud bang as Ducky's computer blew up.

Tony swore and Gibbs looked around and grabbed an extinguisher and put the small fire out.

"Is there any more electronic equipment in here? If so get it out!" Dave ordered.

"You are?" Ducky asked the large African American man in front of him

"David Franklin, Director of the CIA and Tim's father." He said shaking the older man's hand.

"I didn't realize Timothy was adopted." Ducky said "Pleased to meet you."

"Sorry, it was classified and please call me Dave."

"Now let's have a look at young Timothy, what happened?" Ducky asked pulling a penlight out of his draw and checking Tim's eyes.

"He lost his connection to Sarah, and had a panic attack, they don't last long but he loses control when it happens so we had to move him from the bullpen." Dave said.

"Is he gonna be ok? Ducky? Dave?" Abby asked panicking as she entered Autopsy, "did it happen again?" she asked.

"Yeah it did but he'll be fine Abs." Dave said and gave her a hug

"You know him?" Gibbs asked.

"What Timmy's dad, Sure." Abby said surprised that Gibbs didn't know that she knew him.

"Dad?" Tim said starting to come around.

They all went over to him.

"It's ok Son," Dave said.

"Oh God, how bad's the damage?" Tim asked.

"Just two monitors I think." Dave said the others looked confused.

"I'm sorry, I didn't….." He stopped and looked up, "She's ok….I just heard her, they hit her, she was unconscious but she's not injured. She doesn't know where she is though."

"It's ok Son, We need you upstairs if you're ready." Dave said.

"She'll be ok Tim," Abby said giving him a hug and helping him off the table.

"What is going on what do you mean you can hear her?" Vance asked. The others not realizing he was there had jumped.

Tim shot off the autopsy slab and retreated to the door, "I…I have to go..." He turned and ran the others following him.

"Tim!" Tony called. Tim looked back at him and Tony pulled up at the look of terror in his face.

"McGee!" Gibbs grabbed his arm, "Talk to us."

"No I….I can't Boss." Tim looked panicked

Dave smiled to reassure his son, "Dad, I can't leave Sarah where she is for much longer….I need to…."

Dave nodded and pulled a chair to the middle of the bullpen, "Fine Son, but they have to stay, to collect the information you pull up."

Tim looked worried.

"Just get started son, I'll explain to them." Dave said. Tim hung his head in shame, and sat on the chair and closed his eyes.

"Tim!" Dave admonished crouching down and looking in his son's eyes, "You have nothing to be ashamed of, just do what needs to be done to find your sister."

Abby crouched down in front of him, "They'll understand Timmy, I did...it'll be OK" She gave him a quick hug.

Tim gave a weak smile and concentrated.

All at once all the computer screens on the floor lit up and information was flowing over them at a great speed.

"What the hell!" Tony said.

"Tim and Sarah have abilities, we think it is due to the large amount of brain usage they have, Sarah has telekinesis and Tim has Techno kinesis. Both of them are telepathic but only to each other, they can't read your minds or anything like that but they talk to each other all the time and can tell when one or the other is in pain." Dave explained as the others watched stunned.

"Sorry? I know what telekinesis is but what is Techno Kinesis?" Ziva asked.

"Our scientists came up with the term to describe Tim's abilities he can manipulate Technology especially computers. Using his abilities he doesn't need a keyboard to interface with the technology he just uses his mind." Dave explained.

Sarah opened her eyes, her head hurt and she could hear her brother's voice in her mind desperately trying to get in contact.

'It's ok Timmy, I think they knocked me out, but I'm just sore now nothing's damaged' she thought to him.

She relaxed as she felt his relief and tried to see where she was but the room had nothing but an air-conditioning unit and a door, there were no windows and no sounds for her to distinguish where she was.

She reached out her hand towards the door and felt the bolt on the other side shake as she tried to use her telekinesis to open it but a sharp pain in her head made her rethink her actions.

In the bullpen Tim stopped and grabbed his head in pain.

"Are you alright?" Ziva asked him

"Sarah…." Tim groaned.

"Is she ok?" Gibbs asked.

Tim nodded and shook his head clear. "Yeah she just tried to open the lock to the room she's in. but her head hurts too much for her to concentrate.

He looked up at the plasma and the pictures began flowing across the screens again.

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