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"Morning Mr. Gibbs."
Harry, who preferred being called Gibbs, waved slightly as he moved towards the desk. "Morning Tiego. How did
last night go? You find anything on the Scott case?" he asked as he leaned against the side of the desk, his green eyes skimming the computer and frowning at seeing all the black outs.
Rouge, also know as Tiego, shook her head as she sat her slush down, "No not yet. Seems the Scott case has been black listed."
Gibbs frowned at that, hating when a client's file has been black like this one obviously has. "Who was the leading Detective?"
Tiego leaned forward and typed several quotes before sitting back and stared at the picture of Detective Vega Green, but than began typing again when something caught her attention. Seconds later another picture popped up and she gasped at seeing the bloody body of said Detective shot in the head while sleeping.
"Seems "they" didn't want anything getting out." she said softly looking up at Gibbs.
Gibbs frown was slightly darker as he read over the reports and sighed. "Seems that way." he said as he straightened and stretched. "Fax everything you found to my desk and let me know when Adion gets in. He's late but I'm sure he is okay." With that Gibbs turned and headed for his office. Tiego watched silently before she turned back to her computer and went back to work.
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TWO DAYS AGO 8:30 PM
The door to his office opened and Tiego's head popped in and she grinned. "Hey Gibbs Mrs. Scott is here. Want me to send her on in?"
Gibbs looked up from the case file he was reading and grinned at Tiego, even as he laid the file down on his desk. "Yeah send her in. Than bring us both some of that lemonade you made."
"Will do." replied Tiego as she pulled back shutting the door behind her. He heard muffled voices minutes before the door opened again and a woman in her late 40's, wearing a lovely cotton sun dress with flat shoes and a brief case clutched in her left hand and her purse gripped in her right., the door closing behind her as she smiled slightly at him. "Thank you for seeing with out an appointment, Mr. Gibbs." she said as she moved forward,.
Gibbs smiled as he stood and moved around his desk to stop before the woman and took her offered hand in a gentle but firm shake. "It's a pleasure Mrs. Scott. Have a seat and Tiego will be bringing in some lemonade for us." he said as he stepped back and swept his hand towards the chairs before moving back around to his own chair and sat when she did.
"Thank you again Mr. Gibbs." smiled Mrs. Scott as she sat, smoothing out her dress and sitting her purse on her lap, and the briefcase on the floor by her feet, and smiled at the young woman who came in with a tray of iced lemonade, who smiled at her soft thank you before leaving and shutting the door behind her. She sipped at the drink before sitting it on the table between the two chairs and looked over at the man who had agreed to see her without an appointment.
Gibbs sat his glass on his desk and leaned back, folding his fingers together over his stomach as he turned his attention to the woman before him. "If you don't mind my asking, Mrs. Scott. How did you learn of me?" he asked in a soft baritone voice that was both gentle and soothing.
Mrs. Scott smiled as she shifted slightly. "A friend of mine is a dear friend of Jeaniene Andrews. You help her find her son three years ago. She said that you could help me out. That you wouldn't give up or quit."
Gibbs frowned slightly as he delved into his memories only to smile a few minutes later though it was sad. "Yes I remember Jeaniene. I just wish I had had good news for her."
Mrs. Scott smiled sadly as well as she nodded. "Yes many of us were horrified to learn that her own husband had not only kidnapped his own son but had dun such horrible things to the boy before killing him." she tutted slightly even as she shook her head. "Still though she gave me her card with your name and address on it. Again I'm sorry to have barged in without making an appointment."
Gibbs chuckled as he waved a hand. "Don't worry bout it Mrs. Scott. We take on case. Even though not made through appointments." he said with a smile. Only to sit up and looked at her with a serious glint in his green eyes.
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Gibbs pulled the file towards him and opened it, his eyes traveling over the neat script of Detective Green. "It says here that your husband had been on his way to work the day he disappeared. His car was found at Greg's Gas Station, with his jacket and briefcase still in the passenger seat." he said looking up to see Mrs. Scott nod as she reached for her lemonade.
"Yes. Malcolm worked for Wilson and Hendricks Insurance. He said that he was working on a case dealing with the Gringgots Corporation and a potential money laundering fraud." she said as she sip her drink before holding it in both hands, trying to still their shaking.
"Hmm..." Gibbs went back to reading, a frown drawing his brows together and flipped a page his eyes narrowing slightly. "Your husband disappeared 6 months ago. Why did the Police give it over to the FBI?' he asked looking up at her again, noting how her hand tightened round her glass.
"The Chief of Police, Spencer Frost, said that when they dug deeper, it sent red flags up in the FBI Database. They showed up and demanded everything that pertained to the Gringgots Corporation. Said that my husband was part of the Fraud ring they were working on. That he was head of the Ring." she looked up tears sparkling in the depths of her eyes, which held both pain and anger. "I know that my husband has, and never had anything to do with Money Fraud! No one would listen to me, but Detective Green believed me and began to help me."
This time a tear slid down her cheek, which she wiped away with a tissue. "I feel horrible. I know its my fault that he is dead now, but I need to know what happened to my husband. And it doesn't help that the FBI is ignoring my calls. They even set me a notice stating that it has been placed on the back burner." she said softly, her voice catching. "I-I need to kn-know if he is sti-still alive or de-dead."
Closing the file, Gibbs stood and moved around his desk to crouch beside the distrought woman and patted her shoulder. "Mrs. Scott. Jeaniene is both a good friend and right. We here at COLD CASE'S will find your husband. But..." he paused and gripped her shoulder gently.
Connie smiled sadly as she wipped her eyes. "It's alright Mr. Gibbs. If he is dead, I will live. I just need to know if he is dead. If he is alive, or...." she took a deep breath and swallowed. "If he was part of the Money Fraud."
Gibbs sighed as he stood up and help Mrs. Scott gather everything up. "Give us a week to gather information, Mrs. Scott than give us a call and I'll bring you up to date. Also if it comes down to it, we may have to bring outside help in. But don't worry bout that right now. We'll only do that if every lead we have falls short or are blocked." he said with a smile as he lead her from his office and to the front of the main office.
"Do I pay now!?"
Tiago chuckled softly as she watched Gibbs and grinned.
Gibbs smiled as he shook his head. "No. Payment is due upon the conclusion of our findings, Mrs. Scott. You have a nice day and please take care of yourself." he said as he opened the door.
Mrs. Scott smiled slightly as she patted the males arm before heading out. "Thank you again Mr. Gibbs." With that she headed back down the boardwalk and towards her car.
Gibbs shut the door and turned back to Tiago and sighed. "I'm heading out. The Scott file is on my desk. See what you can find out. Seems the FBI took the case over than sat it aside." With that he headed out and towards his own car, his thoughts on what he had just learned.
Tiago sighed as she stood up and headed into Gibbs office, coming out seconds later reading over the file and slid into her chair as she turned on the stario systom that Gibbs had instailed shortly after she joined and sat back to read through the file, her left foot tapping on the ground to the tune of the music while the other she drew up into the seat with her. As the night life of Belmont Bay Boardwalk woke up and other shops closed, the door to the P.I COLD CASE'S stayed open.
The setting changes from Lake View to Gibbs Office
Their standard deal was that Adion would visit the office after hours. The head would let him in, then show him the file of a high level case. This last one was a serial killer. Adion quickly noted everything out of place, and with the help of some of the others that the head had on the case, they had found the pattern. Lucky they did, as the FBI was heading out to catch the man right now.
"Eh Rouge! I got the un-blacked file for the Scott case." Spoke Adion, with both energy and sleepiness.
Gibbs sighed as he opened his eyes and set up, rubbing his eyes before cracking his neck. "Back to work." he muttered as he pulled the faxed sheets towards him and began to read over them, brows drawn in a frown again as he re-read the crime file on Detective Green as well as what Tiago could find, hating all the blacked out parts. "Damn assholes!" he muttered, jotting down notes.
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"Boss, my good, old friend got me the un-blacked version of the Scott case. It was hell though. Found anything through the streaks of black?" Said Adion to Gibbs. His speech reflected his current level of sleep, slow and drawn out. Adion looked as if he fall down at any moment. What the head of the local FBI made him do was not horrible or difficult for him, but it was tiring.
The setting changes from Lake View to Gibbs Office
The setting changes from Gibbs Office to Lake View
"Hell he hates them and all the others that wish to get their hands on him." he said as he moved back to his desk and sat down. "Your good at memory techniques but this kid...he is good at finding one just by holding an item that person held strong feelings for." he said looking up from the folder opened on his desk.
6 mths ago. Detective Green was murdered 2 mths ago and the case concerning her husband was Black Listed by the FBI."
The file did lack many things. There was not a single fingerprint or string of DNA. The hypothesis had not even been started. It seemed like the case itself never even started.
"Perfect." smiled Dan as he flipped the burgers and placed cheese on both even as he grilled both buns just how he liked them before he placed lettuce, onions and tomatoes on them along with mustard. Than slipped both burgers onto the buns and headed over to the table and set down facing the lake. Taking a bite Dan moaned softly and grinned as he chewed while grabbing a hand full of the ruffled chips from the bowl and placed them on his plate even as he picked up his chilled Dr. Pepper and took a drink.
As he eat and viewed the lake, watching as several birds flew over and animals went down to drink, Dan listened to the music that came from inside and sighed as he took another bit to eat. His thoughts centered on nothing as he enjoyed his free time and the sounds and sights of nature.
Scar, for that was the name his human gave him, growled lowly at the scratching as he rubbed up against the hand and looked up at him, his eyes giving away his happiness and content.
Dan smiled as he continued to scratch Scar's head before he stood and began to clean up, arching a brow as Scar finished off the remains of his snack and chuckled again. "You are the strangest animal yet, Scar. But I don't think I'd want you to change." he said as he cleaned up his mess and entered the kitchen, leaving the sliding door open for his pal and began to clean up fully. Putting the buns away, sliding the onions, tomatoes and lettuce into zip lock baggies and placed them into the fridge. The chips, that were left, he put back in their bag and into the cabinet and headed for the living room followed by Scar.
Sitting on the couch Scar laying at his feet, Dan turned off the stereo and turned on the TV and flipped through the channels until he reached Animal Planet and grinned as the Big Cat Diaries came into view. Leaning sideways on the couch, Dan resumed petting and scratching Scar's head.
Chuckling Dan sat back and stretched as he turned his attention to the show and watched, enjoying both the monster fish the older guy caught as well as everything else. Yet as the evening set in Dan yawned and curled up on the couch not bothering to close the sliding door knowing that Scar was on guard and that he was safe period here. Soon he fell asleep with Jeremy Wade's voice echoing in his ears as the show continued.
"Yes. This is Harry Gibbs. There has been a break in at 3473 Harbor Boardwalk. Yes that's correct, P.I. COLD CASE'S. Yes my assistant, Rouge Santiago is unconscious. No I don't know who did it. This has never....Damn it just send the police and paramedics and get off my damn case." he snarled before closing his phone. "Fucking jerks." he snarled as he straightened and dialed Adion's number.
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