Leroy Jethro Gibbs was angry. It took a lot to even breach the stone walls he had built, but this was one of the exceptions. He and his team had been running themselves ragged trying to catch the sicko that had killed six people in only a week. There were no similarities in the victims and the kills were seemingly random. Now they finally had a person of interest in interrogation, but she was very uncooperative. He was watching though the one way glass after having sent DiNozzo in with Ziva. After several more attempted cracks, she suddenly stood up.
"I don't know why you really have me here, this man deserves to be put away, but I can't help you with that. Now, before you ask, I lost contact with Jethro years ago, I have no clue where he went after the Marines."
Behind the glass, McGee turned to look at Gibbs. Gibbs' stare wasn't as blank as his. Without a word he left for the conference room.
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