The hunt is over. If Gibbs didn't arrives, by now the door of study would be scattered into a million pieces by Q01 and it's friends. They come out of study.
"Are you guys okay?" Gibbs asks them, scanning them with his eyes.
" We are fine Gibbs but tell me how did you find out about this?" Dylan ask as he look around to see the damage that Q01 and it's companions has caused to a place that Dylan knows as a home, To a place that Dylan called home, To a place that give Dylan cozy vibes of one's own home. Gibbs catches the torn sleeve of his shirt and saw blood drop falling from his fingers, drop after drop, continously and rapidly marking floor red.
"Dylan.... Your arm." Gibbs quickly take his hand and examine it. Then he and Lena drag Dylan to couch and made him sit.
