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That night, they each went home. Tony was typing on his computer when he got a call.

He answered the phone.

"Yeah?"

"Tony! Its me! Gibbs wanted me to call everyone in! I got a hit off the fingerprint from the third body!"

"Who does it belong to?"

"A sailer named Joseph Cavanaugh!"

"What do we know about him?"

"Its best if you come down here! McGee and Ziva are already here!"

"Okay. Im on my way."

Tony arrived and walked into the squad room. Everything was still a mess from the explosion.

"What's going on?" He asked.

"Our prime suspect is sailer Joseph Cavanaugh. Has a wife and three kids. I found video footage of Cavanaugh with the last victim Marilyn Delgado. They were last seen together at a pub on 4th St. getting into his car." McGee said as he zoomed in on the license plate. He squinted his eyes to see better. He started typing the license plate number into he system to see what would pop up. "Looks like the license plate is registered to his wifd Casey."

"Got an address?" Gibbs asked.

McGee looked on the computer again. "Uh...Yes. I got it right here."

He printed out the address and handed it to Gibbs.

"Gear up." He said and was the first one to walk away from his desk. Everyone got their gear and headed to the elevator.

At the house, they pulled out their weapons and surrounded the house. Ziva and McGee went around back as Gibbs and Tony went to the front of the house.

"NCIS!" Gibbs shouted and Tony busted down the door.

They surrounded the inside of the house. Ziva heard a noise in one of the rooms. She motioned for McGee to join her at the room. They were on both sides of the door.

"NCIS!" Ziva said and they both entered the room.

"He's running!" McGee said as Cavanaugh jumped out the window. The two followed him and split up. Ziva was going to cut him off while McGee chased after him. Cavanaugh shots the gun he was darrying. None of the bullets hit Tim. McGee stopped running and aimed his gun gefore shooting, hitting him in the leg.

Cavanaugh cried out and fell. McGee approached him and knelt down to put cuffs on him.

"You shot me!" Cavanaugh ssid as he was forced up.

"You shot at me first. Your under arrest for the murders of 6 women."

"Murder? I didn't murder anybody!"

"We got a fingerprint that says otherwise."