Cassandra Rose Gibbs is a commander in the navy. Her mother was killed when she was young. Her father, as you can guess, is none other than Leroy Jethro Gibbs. He doesn't know that she is his daughter though.
One day, Cassandra was at work and got...
Between college, homework, and a job, it's really hard to find time to update.
I'm sorry but that's just how my life is and if you can't handle it than you can just not read my things.
I don't care.
I don't mean to sound rude but I just want to clarify that.
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About Two Days Later
Cassandra's POV
"I got something!" Abby said. Gibbs and I both stood up immediately. "I tried to do a fingerprint test on that bullet that we took out of Cassandra. It took a while, but I think we have a lead for more than just one case."
Tim pulled up a profile on the person, the case file from the case we're doing now, and my mother's.
"Cassandra, do you recognize him? The only name we have for him is John Doe and that isn't really helpful."
I looked at the man. He had a chiseled face, blue eyes, red hair, broad shoulders, and a tattoo on his neck. I don't really know if I know him or not. There is one thing however that's getting me.
"Abby, do you have a better photo of the tattoo? I think I may know at least something about that."
"Yeah. Tim bring that photo up."
Tim brought the photo up. (The picture is the tattoo)
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"It's Chinese for warrior. It's a gang here in Washington. They are ruthless with whoever gets in their way." I said. "I don't have any idea why they'd be connected to Bradley or my mom, but I do know that Jane had a few brushes with them when she was younger."
"What do you mean by 'brushes' Cassandra?" Gibbs said.
"She never told me. But I don't think Jane is the one who shot me or killed Brad. If it's anyone, it's that gang. I think Jane is in trouble. Kidnapped maybe."
"Do you think this could be connected to your mother's death, Commander?" Ziva said, coming out of nowhere along with Tony.
"Yeah, I do. But not in the way you're thinking. I know for a fact that a Washington gang member wasn't on board the ship my mother was on. He looks too young to have been old enough to be there. I do know that Jane was old enough and was on that ship. I want to find her as soon as possible, Gibbs. I'd like to have a few words with her."
Suddenly, Gibbs phone started to ring. He picked it up and answered. I couldn't hear what they were saying or who was on the other side of the line. I do know that Gibbs is smiling, and it's kind of creepy.
"Well, hopefully you will have those words with Jane soon. Suit up everyone, you too Commander. We need all the help we can get."
