23/09/2008 20:05:00
Chapter 7: VII
"Abs, Duck said you have something for us?" Gibbs asked walking in with the rest of the team on his heels. He handed her another large drink filled with caffeine.
"Yes. The bullets found in both victims, including the crispy corpse, are made of the same material and are one in the same. They are also, a Federal issued type of bullets."
"So who ever, killed these people is or was a Federal agent? Can't we link the bullet to a certain gun then?" McGee asked.
"Love to, and tried, but the bullet doesn't match anything in the system."
"Anything else?"
"Yep. From the fingerprints I was able to confirm that the person dead, again, apparently had a name change and not the person they said they were." Abby said with a smile.
"Ok, so who is downstairs in our Morgue?"
"Jordan Anderson. The Serial Killer."
"Jordan Anderson," Ziva repeated, "As in the same Jordan Anderson everybody was trying to catch but never did."
"The serial transvestite killer?" McGee asked.
"Yes. That same Jordan Anderson."
"I knew he looked familiar," Gibbs said, "But with longer and different coloured hair."
"Well at least someone did us a favor getting him off the streets." Tony said.
"Wait that's not all." Abby said trying to get the teams attention.
"Michael David worked on his case on the killings found in Concord"
"Thanks Abs," Gibbs said as he began to leave.
"So," Tony said trying to piece together a few things, "The serial killer that Michael David was trying to catch is dead and so is Michael David and they both had their names changed."
"Yep," Gibbs said.
"So I guess that you want us to go and visit the Concord police?" Ziva asked with a smile.
"Yep."
"And I guess you want me to find what I can?" McGee asked.
"Yep." Gibbs smiled. He was happy that his team could read his mind.
--
"Well hello Lieutenant David," Ziva said coming up behind Mathew, after arriving at the Concord PD.
"Hi, Ziva, What brings you back here?"
"We need to ask you a few questions about one of your brother's old case." Tony said.
"Tony, nice to see you too," Mathew said shaking Tony's hand. "What case?"
"Jordan Anderson." Mathew stopped moving papers around on his desk.
"The transvestite serial killer?"
"Yes." Mathew cleared his throat.
"What do you want to know?"
"We would like the files and reports on the case." Ziva said.
"Sure. Just let me get them."
"You two seem friendly."
"Yes, that is all we are, Tony, friends."
"Sure."
"Is something wrong Tony?" She asked stepping closer.
"No," He said with a smile backing into Lieutenant David's desk. "Like I said before, I just don't think that he is your type."
"And like I asked before, how do you know what my type is?"
"Maybe someone who makes you smile and laugh," Tony said as he stood up, making Ziva back away a little.
"For your information, he does make me laugh."
"And how do you know that?"
"We went—" Ziva was cut off by Mathew coming in holding a box.
"Found it," He said. Ziva turned around.
"Thank you," She said with a smile, grabbing the box from his hands. Just as she passed Mathew, she turned around and glared at Tony. He smiled and shook Mathew's hand again.
"Nice to see you again," Tony said following Ziva. Mathew turned around. He felt like there was something going on between them, but he chose to ignore it and continued on with his work, before they came in.
While they were driving back to Manchester, Gibbs went to go and see the Director.
"I heard that you got a serial killer down in the Morgue." She said hanging up the phone.
"Yeah. We do."
"Looks like someone did us a favor."
"Or we another have another killer who wants us to think that. Our two cases, two bodies are connected. Our first victim was a cop working on the second victims' case."
"Really? 'Cause you know Jethro, it could just be a coincidence that your killer and the cop working on his case are both dead. I mean,--"
"I don't believe in coincidences," Gibbs, said cutting her off. With that he walked out the doors and back downstairs to his office. As soon as he got back down to his desk, his phone rang.
"Yeah. Ok Duck, coming right down."
--
"This case is getting weird Jethro." Ducky said as Gibbs entered the medical room.
"Ok, Duck what is it?"
"Well, as you probably know, our latest victim was the transvestite serial killer." Ducky said leading Gibbs to a cold metal slab where the body was laying in bright florescent light.
"Yeah."
"Well, see here, this is where it gets a little strange. Our victim here, had the outside appearance of a male and testosterone, but a piping of a female."
"Our
victim was a transvestite?" Gibbs asked confused.
"I'm
afraid so, Jethro," Ducky said.
