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Gibbs decided to leave Mr. Whitehead to cool off in the interrogation room. He did not seem overly fond of this idea and resorted to shouting abuse.
"Let me out of here," he screamed, "What kind of people are you? Locking up a man when he has just lost his only daughter. When I get out there im going to…"
Ziva turned off the microphone, just managing to miss whatever it was that he wanted to do to them.
"Must you always stop it when it starts to get good," Tony moaned rolling his eyes at her.
"Don't say that tonight," Ziva said with a grin, "or I might just stop."
Tony started to protest but was cut short when Gibbs came into the room.
"Ziva, you're interrogating him first," he said briskly, "Tony when she's done you take over, and then I'll be down."
"Where are you going boss?" Tony asked, and unsurprisingly Gibbs did not answer, but turned away and left.
"Well I'll go start with this lunatic then," she told him, switching the sound from the interrogation room back on, so they could hear his threats and curses. As she left the room she heard him saying:
"Wow looks like we turned on at the really good bit," and she smiled to herself. She didn't know what it was about him, but she knew she loved him, despite his immature ways.
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"Hello Jethro," Ducky said warmly, as his old friend entered the lab, "Well I've finished with the body, so you either want me to profile something or this is personal."
"Both duck" Gibbs said, smiling at how well Ducky knew him.
"Well fire away."
"I'd like you to profile the girl's father"
"And the personal matter?"
"Me and Abby are engaged."
"Well it's about time," Ducky said, unsurprised, "I've been waiting for months now…"
"And" Gibbs interrupted, "I would like you to be best man"
"Well of course. I would be honoured,"
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Tony was interrogating the man When Gibbs got down. So far the only thing they had leant about this man was that he couldn't or wouldn't account for where he was that night, and that he was extremely unpleasant.
Tony, who had been sitting playing games on his phone, whilst hoping that this tactic would work to somehow extract some information, fell off his chair in shock when Gibbs walked in. Gibbs flashed him a look which clearly told him to get out and sat where Tony had been seconds before.
After while the man began to taunt him,
"Is that all you do just sit there"
"Where were you Mr. Whitehead?
"I was at work, I told you."
"Then why does one of your neighbours say that you weren't"
"She's lying," he said through gritted teeth.
"Ok. Then why has our forensic scientist just found your fingerprints, on what we have now proven to be the murder weapon?"
He squirmed in his chair uncomfortably,
"Tell me the truth about that night" Gibbs said, standing up, looking more intimidating with every second that past. When there was still no answer he slammed his fist down onto the table. The man flinched, but seemed unable to talk. Horror was etched all over his face.
"I'll tell you what happened, Mr. Whitehead. You couldn't stand that Natalie was so like her mother. You couldn't stand that she had started hating you, just as her mother had done. So you took her about that night didn't you?"
"Rubbish" he said, beads of sweat beginning to appear on his fore head.
"You killed your own child, just to stop her from becoming the thing you hate. From becoming an individual who wasn't going to think what you wanted her to"
Seeing that he had broken him, he walked out, disgusted, but only one thought was running through his head. How was he going to tell Macy?
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