I'm in Love with My Stalker
By: Don David and Sasha Cartwright
Chapter 8
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Parking the car, Gibbs walked through the front doors and headed over to the reception desk.
"Hello, can I help you, sir?" the female receptionist asked.
"I'm Special Agent Gibbs of NCIS," explained Gibbs, showing her his badge. "I need to see if you have any records on an Anna Campbell."
"Let me see," the woman stated.
While she checked the system, Gibbs quickly called McGee and told him to get an electronic records warrant for the Janet Reed Institution for Mental Health.
Explaining himself with a barked, "Just do it, McGee," Gibbs turned back to the woman only to hear more bad news.
"I'm sorry, Agent Gibbs," she said, not unkindly, "but Anna Campbell escaped from the institution four months ago. The police have been on the lookout, but haven't been able to find her."
'Oh, Tony,' thought Gibbs, letting out a sigh.
Pulling out his phone and jabbing in the numbers, Gibbs called McGee again, knowing that, especially now, time was of the essence.
"McGee, do you have anything on Anna Campbell or The Janet Reed Institution for Mental Health?" wondered Gibbs, his voice indicating that he wanted the information without preamble.
"Anna Campbell placed in the JRIMH about three years ago after her mother died from Alzheimer's and had a psychotic breakdown. She was receiving treatment and responding well until about four months ago when she escaped and no one has been able to find her," explained McGee, reading the file he had found.
'Except for Tony,' he thought to himself.
"McGee, anything else I should know about this woman before I rip DC apart looking for her for kidnapping a Naval Officer?" wondered Gibbs.
"Not that I know of, but I will keep you posted," replied McGee.
Gibbs hung up without replying.
He would deal with McGee when Tony was safe.
Otherwise, there may not be much of his junior field agent left to reprimand.
"Do you have any previous records of her addresses or places that she stayed before she was admitted here?" asked Gibbs to the receptionist, still trying to glean any information out of her and her records that he could.
"Let's see. Well, there is an address for a Michael Campbell," offered the woman, trying to be helpful, "but he was evicted two months ago."
"Great," grunted Gibbs, his mood darkening and his gut twisting painfully.
Finding himself at a dead end, Gibbs strode hurriedly back to his car.
"McGee, run the name Michael Campbell through AFIS and every other database you can get your hands on, and see if you can get Abby to get any information on the gun we saw in the security video that she can," ordered Gibbs, trying to keep their bases covered despite the overwhelming lack of information that they had.
"Will do, Boss," said McGee, trying to prevent himself from incurring even more of his boss's wrath.
Gibbs sat in the car for a moment pondering everything that happened.
So many questions filled his head.
None of them even mattered anymore.
He just wanted to find Tony and find him alive.
'If I was psychotic and I had an accomplice and a hostage where would I go?' Gibbs thought to himself.
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