Authors note: Thanks again for all you reviews, and yes jord it is based on you lol. Well sorta. Anyways here's another chapter, tell me if you's like it.

Chapter 3

A couple of hours later Gibbs and the team returned from the crime scene. Tony had spoken with Jordan and found about her dad and her family. He walked over to Gibbs, leaving Jordan with Ziva. Gibbs saw him come over and walked towards him.

"What have you found out?" He asked looking towards Jordan.

"Well her dads name is Michael Truman. He's definitely in the navy. He works as a clerk. She said he was in his uniform because he only got out of work when they went camping. She also said that when he went to collect some wood, another man, that she said looks likes her father, came towards her and asked her where he was. She told him, and then a little later she went looking for her father and found him. Who called it in?" Tony asked.

"Two drunk kids."

"Well that explains why she wasn't found. Were we first on the scene?"

Gibbs nodded.

"The kids saw the navy uniform, so they called the police. The police gave it straight to us."

He looked at Jordan again.

"Have you checked her family background?"

Tony nodded.

"Yeah she has only got one living relative. Her aunty, Lisa Truman, Michael's sister."

"Have you contacted her?"

"Yep, she's in France at the moment but she's getting a flight as soon as she can. So she should be here either tomorrow or the next day."

Gibbs walked over to Jordan. Ziva was trying to talk to her but she was still a little shy.

Gibbs knelt in front of her.

"Hey Jordan. Remember me?"

Jordan nodded

"Your Gibbs."

Gibbs smiled.

"That's right. Now Jordan can you do me a big favor?"

Tony came over and Jordan looked at him. Tony nodded encouragingly.

"Sure." Jordan said.

"Ok, you know the man you told Tony about. Can you remember anything specific about him? Did he have any tattoos, rings in his ears? Or anything like that?"

Jordan thought about it. Then she remembered.

"He did have a big tattoo on his left arm, I'm not sure what it was but it looked something like a heart with a knife in it, or something like that."

Gibbs smiled and stood up.

"That's really good Jordan."

Gibbs looked over at Tony.

"Tony I want you to take Jordan to see Jessica Graham. See if she can help out. Meanwhile I want you McGee to go down to Abby and see if you can get anything on the gun we found. Ziva your with me."

"Where are we going?" Asked Ziva.

"Back to the park. To see if we can find anyone who heard or saw something."

At that Ziva, McGee and Gibbs left leaving Tony with Jordan. He held out his hand. Jordan took it and they both headed for the elevator. She looked up at Tony.

"Tony? Who's Jessica Graham?" She asked.

"She's a lady that is really good at drawing. Don't' worry she's really nice and she'll just ask you questions about the man you saw. Then she'll draw what you tell her."

Jordan nodded but was still unsure about what this lady actually did.

In the lab McGee an Abby were going across the evidence found at the crime scene.

"So this is all you found?" Abby asked, looking at the gun.

McGee nodded.

"Yep there wasn't much else apart from this and the bullet. Ducky's still doing autopsy. When he's finished he said he'd bring the bullet up for you."

Abby sighed.

"Well it'll take a little while to get prints off the gun, if there is any. McGee, it looks like we may have an experienced killer on our hands." Abby said.

"Or just somebody who had the sense to wear gloves." McGee said.

Abby rolled her eyes.

"Your so boring McGee."

"Well boring or not, I know we are probably not going to get anything from this gun."

Abby shook her head and smiled.

"McGee, McGee. You forget you have me. There is still a possibility that we have prints."

Now it was McGee's turn to roll his eyes.

"Do u have something Abby?'

Abby smiled.

"I sure do. This killer may have been smart enough to of worn gloves, but not smart enough to realize his gloves could rip." Abby showed McGee the very faint finger prints left on the gun. McGee brightened up.

"Good work Abs."

Abby smiled. " I know."

Gibbs and Ziva were driving to the camping site when Gibbs phone rang. It was Abby. He answered it.

"Yeah Abbs?"

"We found something Gibbs." She said.

"Great, what?"

"Finger prints. It was only very faint but it was there. The killers gloves must of ripped."

"Good work Abby." Gibbs hung up and told Ziva the news.

"That's good, now we just have to pray somebody saw something out of the ordinary at the camping site." Ziva said.

"Not necessarily. If Jordan remembers what the guy looked like then we can find the guy."

"You believe she can do it?" Asked Ziva

"The minds a powerful thing Ziva. I think she might just, if Tony can help her."

Ziva nodded.

"I did not believe Tony had it in him but he has seemed to of warmed up to Jordan. And she to him."

Gibbs agreed.

"I'll never know what that boy is capable of."

Ziva laughed and they made there way to the campsite.