Hi everyone. I shouldn't be adding more work for myself but Psychlover23 asked me to write this. Hope you like it. it's the back-story to how Caleb met Gibbs. A bit added on from chapter 9 of mischief managed when I introduce my boy.

This is just a prologue since I'm tired from working all day as summer just begun and so did my summer job. That is why its short. Will add when I can but I hope you all aren't too unhappy if I don't write as often. I'm sorry.

He was doomed. Least that's what it felt as his eyes widened at the news.

"Caleb? Sweetie are you there? A frantic voice called out to him from the cell phone still in his hand now limp by his side.

He slowly raised it back to his ear. "Y…yes…I….I'm here" he stammered.

"Oh Cal…" she said softly. "Cynthia…I am scared now…if mom is dead and Grandma is dead….does that mean I am now all alone?" he asked.

"No way! Just sit tight by this phone…I'll call you back soon" she said .

"Okay….hurry back Cynthia…" he answered and hung up.

Caleb burst into tears as he sat in the chair by his dead grandmothers bed.

He pulled his legs to his chest and wept silently praying his mom's friend would come and save him very soon.