Chapter 10: Returning

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It's been several months since me and dad left NCIS. We both moved down to Mexico with Mike, and I have to say it's not as bad as you would think. It's actually been really fun. Me and Mike have definitely bonded over the last few months especially me and dad. My college classes are all online since me and dad moved, so I have to go into the city a few times a week to continue my education, which I didn't mind that at all. Dad has spent his time fixing up Mike's house and I helped him when I wasn't working on Mike's truck. And I found out over the last few months that I could grow a full beard. Of course I keep it cut and clean unlike my dad and Mike. I was helping dad with the roof when I heard Mike say something.

"Ah, damn it!" Mike said.

"Hey, you say something?" dad asked.

"Four months and you still don't understand the meaning of the word siesta, Probie?" Mike asked.

"The roof's not going to fix itself, Mike. Tropical storm season's only a week away." dad said.

"Did you ever stop to think that I might like rain?" Mike asked.

"Yeah, just maybe not inside your house!" I said.

"Don't you have a boat to build or something?" Mike asked.

"Yeah, well the problem with that, Mike, is I'm using all my good lumber to fix your dog-rot house." dad said.

"I've got a better idea. Why don't you two build your own... somewhere down there?" Mike asked.

"Hey, just say the word and we'll be gone." I said.

"Oh, tempt me, Robin. I ain't nearly drunk enough. But until then, I was thinking your next project would be a nice little hot-tub. Say yay big? Right over there." Mike said.

"Teak or redwood?" dad asked.

"Hola, Gentlemen." said Charo.

Charo was the woman that would bring us supplies and things of that nature. She also brings us mail and phone calls. I jump down from the roof as dad climbed down from the ladder.

"Gentlemen?! She can't be talking to us Gunny!" Mike said to dad.

"You? No. Senor Gibbs and Robin, si. I hope he's not working you two so hard." Charo said.

"They're living here for free! What do they expect?!" Mike asked.

"Perhaps someday they will tell us." Charo replied.

"Hey, how much do I owe you?" Mike asked.

"Twenty-five American. And you have a phone call." Charo said.

"Okay." Mike said.

"Not you. Leroy Jethro." Charo said.

"Who is it?" dad asked.

"A woman. She sounded muy upset." Charo said.

Dad took the phone and walked off to answer it. After maybe ten minutes dad came back and said he needed to talk to me alone. I nodded and followed him into the house.

"Ziva is in trouble." dad said.

"What kind of trouble?" I asked.

"She's running from the FBI, NCIS, Mossad, and her father."

"That bad huh?"

"She claims that she hasn't done anything wrong."

"Do you believe her?"

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