A Note From C. M. Lewis: Hello dear readers, I hope that y'alls days were all better than mine. Today I bring you a chapter that I hope is more satisfactory than the last (I apologize for how short the last one was). So sit back, relax, and enjoy this. BTW it's also Tuesday so get pumped.

"Abby, Abbs, Abigail, wake up." Abby woke up with a start but was relieved to be greeted by a kind and familiar face. "Gibbs. Oh my goodness Gibbs what happened, where am I, why do I feel like I've been sitting outside back home in Louisiana for an hour, why is my head throbbing, why am I so tired"? Gibbs chuckled, even while being sick Abby was still Abby, and if there is one thing that Abby can do it's talk. "Abby calm down. You are in my house on my couch. You drove yourself here because you didn't feel well. You passed out around 15 minutes ago, Ducky came by and took your temperature, it is 103.8 and decided that you have the flu, he is currently at the store getting food and medicine, and you will be staying here with me until you recover". Abby sat back and pondered this for a little while, 'how could i be sick? The last time that I was sick was when that mean kid Bo Hansen dared her to lick the swing set. Oh no! What about my perfect attendance at work? I need to go in I can't ruin this years streak already!". Gibbs watched his young forensic scientist as thought after thought crossed her face at a mile a minute, but he knew exactly what she was thinking. "Abbs I told Vance that you were sick and probably wouldn't be in for the rest of the week". "But Gibbs-..." "No buts Abby you're not going to work this week." Abby could see that there was no way that she was going to win that argument, so she didn't even try. "Jethro I'm back." "Come on in Duck" "Jethro you might want to set up some more beds while I go back to the store." "What do you-" Gibbs stopped mid-sentence as he saw three very sick agents walking in behind Ducky. 'Oh no, they're all sick. This is going to be a long week.".

Ziva, Tony, and McGee shuffled into Gibbs' house. Tony had taken on a sickly green complexion, Ziva was nearly white, and McGee was very pink. "Hey Boss, looks like where bunking with you for the week." "Yeah DiNozzo, ya think".