Jethro squeezed the boy’s hand gently, reassuring himself as much as the boy. “Brad, it’s Gibbs. Give me a call as soon as possible.” He left a voicemail. “Please”<br/><br/>He hung up and he scooped the little boy up. “Uncle Tim and Aunt Ziva are hurt pretty bad.” He said as he shot a text to Aaron about Tim and Ziva. “They got into an accident”