Martin Armando's house was surprisingly small for a millionaire. The car rolled to a stop on a quiet street in an upper class neighborhood in Chevy Chase, Gibbs turned the car off and stepped out. He slammed the door and approached the house with Tony, McGee, and Bishop on his heels. He rang the bell.

At first no one answered. A shuffling sound came from behind the door, before it swung open. A tall man with slicked back, black hair stood in the door frame. He wore a pair of black silk pajamas.

"NCIS. Agent Gibbs. We're here to search your home," Gibbs said, as he showed his badge.

The man didn't move.

"Did you say Gibbs?" The man asked. He had a slight Italian accent, despite the fact that he was born and raised in the U.S..

"Martin Armando," Gibbs said as he pulled an envelope out of his pocket, "We have a warrant."

"I've heard all about you, Agent Gibbs. Please, come in." Martin Armando stepped back, allowing the agents to come inside.

"Is your girlfriend here?" Tony asked as he stepped into the elegantly furnished living room. "Or are you all alone?"

"I live alone. But the maid is here if that's what you're asking," Martin Armando said quietly.

"You live alone?" Tony repeated as he examined the decor. "Are you sure about that? Obviously, this place has a feminine touch."

"My girlfriend did live with me, but she's living on her own now."

"Why is that?" Gibbs asked from the kitchen.

"You two break up or something?" Tony asked.

"No. We are still very much in love. It seems as though all of you know more about her than you're letting on."

"Well, Rory Adler has been a well known person at the Navy Yard lately," Bishop said quietly.

"How so?" Martin Armando asked.

"Don't pretend like you don't know," Gibbs said firmly.

"I don't know what you're talking about."

"Stop with the games," Gibbs demanded.

McGee stepped into the room, holding a small piece of paper in his hand.

"Boss, I found this paper with Rory's name on it in the study. It has a number and address," he said.

"Cuff him, DiNozzo."

Tony removed his cuffs from where they were secured at his waist, and roughly put them on Martin Armando.

"I'm going to that address, and I'm going to personally search for Rory Adler. And when I find her, you'll go to prison for a long time,"Gibbs said quietly, yet threateningly.

"For what?" Martin Armando spat.

"McGee, what are his charges?" Gibbs asked nonchalantly.

"Murder, Murder, and... Murder. 3 counts, I think. One for Rory Adler's sister, another for the clerk inside the 7-eleven, and a third for the marine that you killed when you framed Rory Adler."

"I didn't frame anybody!" Martin Armando hissed. "Why would I frame my own girlfriend? We've been together for years!"

"Because you're possessive. She tried to leave you last year, didn't she?" Tony asked with a knowing look.

"Of course not."

Gibbs stepped in. "She tried to leave you, so you killed her sister so that she wouldn't have anywhere to go. You're pathetic."

"I'm Martin Armando, I get what I what. You'll see soon enough."