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See was it that bad.-Gibbs said getting close to Tony
-But I don't want you to find him, I ran away for a reason!
-One thing at a time, now I'm going to take you to that friend I told you about, yesterday- Gibbs said walking with Tony to the elevator that kelly had entered before, but first sighed Paci to ran that name in the computer.
The elevator doors opened and they went into a very big and cold room wih metal tables in the midle of the room. One table had corpse on it where two mans were covering and preparing to move him.
-Hey duck are you busy?
- No no jethro, I was just finishing up Lt. Shepard... Ohh sorry you saw that - ducky said after seeing the young boy
-That's ok- tony said
Gibbs went to the end of the room to talk wih ducky and tony started to explore what was around him. After the two man finished their conversation Ducky called:
- Humm?! Young man can you come over here, please?
-Sure- Tony answered while walking towards them
-I didn't get your name, young boy
-Anthony, but my friends call me Tony.
-Ok Tony, Gibbs tells me that you have some pain, can I check you up?
Tony looked at Gibbs as if he was asking if it was safe, and gibbs looked back at him reasuring him. So Tony took his shirt off and let the doctor check him
-So you were observing my lab over there, what did you find?- Ducky asked to make him more comfortable
-Nothing special, just some tools, scalples and others, and some blood... Ouch... I think it was fresh
-Sorry.... -Ducky apolagized - I think you have cracked rib
-Duck can you take a look at his ankel?
-Of course - he got down to get to Tony's feet, as he was sitting on a table, and began to remove his basketball shoes.-Nice shoes
-Thanks!
- Ohh that's a big swell, how did you did that?
-Ohh, I was playing basketball yesterday with some friends and I feel and I guess I twisted it
-You guess right. Let me just wrap that up and I'll let you go in no second.
While ducky was backwards he asked:
-And did you cracked that rib during a basketball game, too?
Tony didn't answered right away
-That...I think it was my father, a few days ago he was too drunk and hit me because I was playing outside
-Sorry to hear that
-That's ok- Tony said not meaning what he had said
-Ok you're good to go, but no basketball until that swell goes down.
-Difficult, but I'll try. Thank you- tony walked away heading to the elevator
-He seems like a good boy
- He sure is Duck!