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Chapter 13
Tim continued to stare at his dad. "And now, the truth."
"Tim, I want to tell it to you, but it will be confusing."
"I hear lots of confusing stories, so just tell it."
"Okay then. Carl and I were friends, sort of. However, lately he started to act weird. One day I went to his home to talk, and drink together. When I went to knock, I heard a muffled scream. A minute or so later the door opened and James stood there, wearing a white shirt, with a black jacket over it. I saw that his shirt was a bit red. I don't know what happened to me; I just started to hit him. He fought back, but suddenly stopped fighting and ran away."
The admiral sighed.
"I didn't follow him. I went back to my hotel and that's all I know about your dead guy."
Tim looked at his father and he believed him. However, a part of him wanted to yell, to slap him across the face.
"Carl was a psycho." Admiral McGee said softly.
After hearing his father's story, McGee went to Abby's lab.
"Hey Abby, you have something from the basement?"
"Yeah, I analyzed the evidence you guys brought from that basement that exploded, and I found out that there was human tissue in the debris but there wasn't enough for a DNA match, so I can't find a lot of stuff for you. I am sorry McGee."
She walked over to him and hugged him. She would not let him go, and then the elevator dinged and Gibbs walked into the lab.
He coughed softly. Abby immediately let McGee go.
"Hi Gibbs!"
"Abbs," he answered, "What do you got?"
Abby repeated to him, what she told McGee about the body fragments that had been found in the basement.
Gibbs nodded in understanding. "McGee, go to the squad room." McGee left the lab.
"Abby, do you know something more?" Gibbs asked her.
"Um, I know McGee knows more than he's telling, he's acting kind of creepy." Abby replied.
Gibbs kissed her on top of her head and left the lab. He headed back to the squad room. When he entered the squad room, Gibbs didn't see McGee around.
"Tony! Where is McGee?" Gibbs growled.
"Uh, I haven't seen him in a while." Tony answered.
Gibbs turned around and went back to the interrogation room. He entered observation and saw the young man sitting on a chair, looking at his dad.
"Hey, Tim." Gibbs said softly.
McGee was surprised to hear anyone; he obviously had not heard the door open and close. "Hey."
"Why are you still here McGee, is there something else? Something I should know about?" Gibbs asked
"Hmmm, Not really." McGee replied quietly
McGee did not look at Gibbs, just at his father.
"Do you believe his story?" Gibbs asked.
Tim was silent for a few moments. "I don't know I want to believe it, because he is my dad, but something in me says he is lying."
"If you want to know if he is right, then solve the case, it is as easy as that."
McGee looked up in confusion. "Just solve the case? You know that if you choose the easy way, my dad will be locked up for twenty years." "Then don't choose the easy way." McGee stood up. "I am going to check the son."