Gibbs and Ziva arrived at the suspect's hospital room. Her nurse warned them before they entered that she was heavily sedated, and that she might fade in and out of consciousness.
"Phoebe Bertucci?" Gibbs said. "My name is Special Agent Gibbs and this is Ziva David. May we ask you a few questions?"
"Where am I?" She answered in confusion, barely able to open her eyes.
"You are in a hospital." Gibbs answered. "You were shot."
"I shot him." She confessed. "I shot my ex-husband. Did I kill him?"
"The marine that you shot is dead. However, we have no record of him being your husband."
"Marine. He is not a Marine. I shot my ex-husband, Tony DiNozzo." Gibbs shared a confused glance with Ziva.
"Tony DiNozzo. You were married to Tony DiNozzo?" Gibbs said while shaking his head trying to confirm the details.
"Yes, I came to stop his wedding. He is marrying some hotel tycoon's daughter! He is supposed to be married to me!" Phoebe Bertucci yelled out her confession, causing her blood pressure to spike and nurses to come running into the hospital room.
"Oh my god, did I kill the wrong man? I killed someone else!" Gibbs and Ziva were escorted from her room, as she continued to sob and scream out details from the murder. Gibbs looked at Ziva and shook his head in obvious irritation, as they headed back to the hotel.
