"The car was spotted by a state trooper just outside of Manassas. Also, I got a hit on the license plate. The car is registered to an 'Isaac Coleman'. I checked him out, but he didn't exist until five days ago." McGee informed Gibbs and Ziva after they had entered the bullpen.

"Let's go get the car. Maybe Abby can tell us something about this guy that we don't know." Gibbs ordered as he holstered his gun and Ziva and McGee followed suit.

"Where's Tony?" McGee asked as the trio entered the elevator.

"He broke his hand." Gibbs replied, a slight smirk on his face.

--

"Ducky, I'm fine. Can I please go back to work?" Tony whined as Ducky wrapped his hand. Ducky responded by deliberately poking him in the middle of the large bruise, causing Tony to yelp in pain. "Ow! What'd you do that for?!"

"You really should go to the hospital and get a cast for your hand, but due to the current circumstances, I think that this," he finished wrapping his hand and reached for two safety pins, "will due." He gave him a stern look. "For now. As soon as possible, go to the hospital, and get a cast."

"Ducky, it'll be fine." Tony assured as he jumped down off of one of the tables.

"Fine, what do I know? I'm only a doctor."

--

"There is an extra set of tire tracks." Gibbs noted as he looked down at the pavement. Ziva snapped a picture and turned to Gibbs, her eyes pleading for some sort of explanation. "We'll figure it out. I know we will." He assured her.

"Boss!" McGee called from his place in the back seat of the car, causing Ziva and Gibbs to hurry over. McGee held up a small purple sneaker and Ziva gasped.

"That is Sam's!" She reached for it, but Gibbs grabbed her wrist.

"It's evidence." He whispered to her before turning to McGee. "Bag it." McGee nodded and dropped it into an evidence bag.

Ziva went around to the back of the car and snapped a picture of the license plate. "Plate matches Isaac Coleman's car." Ziva said, fear showing in her voice.

Gibbs took his hat off and ran a hand over his face. When he went to put his hat back on, his eye caught something on top of a building. "McGee." He motioned with his eyes to the building and McGee grinned.

"A camera! I'll find the owner and get the tapes."

--

"Here we see 'Isaac 'get out of the car, grab Sam out of the back and put her in what looks like an SUV." McGee narrated as they watched the security camera footage.

"We can see that McGee." Gibbs yelled, and then, the elevator dinged open and Tony ran into the bullpen. "Where were you DiNozzo?"

"Getting things from Ziva's apartment for Abby." He held up a bag containing a hairbrush and another bag containing Sam's CD player.

"DNA and fingerprints." Ziva whispered and Tony nodded.

The phone on McGee's desk rang and he hurried to answer it. "McGee. Uh-huh, we'll be right down." He put the phone back down on the cradle. "That was Abby. She found something."

--

"I found a small handprint on the car window, and as soon as Tony gives me that," She motioned to the CD player, "I can prove whether or not it belongs to Sam."

"You could have told us that over the phone." Gibbs pointed out and received a glare in response.

"True, but I couldn't have showed you this." She went over to her computer and clicked the mouse a few times. "There was a partial print on a coffee cup under the seat. I ran it, and got this." The results were a blinking 'Sealed File'.

"Who sealed it?" Gibbs asked.

"None of our friends. CIA, FBI, Homeland Security, NSA, ATF. I'm thinking that 'Isaac Coleman' has a friend with mad skills." The computer dinged again and Abby clicked the mouse again. "It's confirmed. The prints in the car are Samantha David's."

Ziva nodded. "I had no doubt." She started to tear up again, and Tony put his arm around her, pulling her close.

"I was able to enhance the footage from the security camera. Take a look at this." The footage appeared on the plasma and suddenly zoomed in on the license plate.

"Xray-Bravo-Tango-Seven-One-Three." Gibbs read off of the screen, and McGee had a sudden thought.

"Abby, have you traced the GPS chip in the SUV?" He asked, making his way over to the computers.

"Not yet. I've been a little busy." She admitted, he nodded and began typing away on the keyboard.

"Got it!" He yelled after minute. "It's located at an abandoned railroad district in the Bristow."

--

"DiNozzo, David, are you in position?" Gibbs asked through the earpiece.

"Yeah Boss, we're in position." He replied.

"Alright. Let's bring your girl home. On my signal." Tony looked at Ziva, a look of determination was on both of their faces. "Now!" Tony and Ziva kicked the back door and immediately saw Gibbs and McGee through the empty warehouse. "Damn!" Gibbs yelled, ripping the earpiece out of his ear. Ziva, however, was busy making her way to the middle of the room. There was a small table with a small piece of paper on it and a chair a few feet away that had pieces of tape and rope on the ground next to it. Ziva peered down at the piece of paper, and noticed what looked like a phone number written on it in black ink.

"I am going to need an evidence bag!" She yelled.