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ncis_mod ([info]ncis_mod) wrote in [info]ncis_rpg,
@ 2009-03-23 00:55:00

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Entry tags:case 1, squad room

Squad Room: Case 1
Squad Room: Case 1

Go for it!



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[info]anthonydinozzo
2009-03-29 01:33 am UTC (link)
Tony was drumming on his desk as he reviewed the case notes. If he started verifying alibis before Bossman even suggested it, he might avoid a headslap.

Might as well start with the father, Tony thought, flipping open the folder and only missing a beat as he continued drumming. Banquet, lots of witnesses. He could have this angle checked easily.

Tony dialed the first and second numbers of witnesses and then hung up and frowned, staring across the bullpen, drumming forgotten halfway through the first call.

Three more calls and he was nodding grimly.

"Hey, Boss. Father disappeared from the banquet for about an hour."

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[info]l_j_tibbs
2009-04-02 05:48 am UTC (link)
"Travel time from the banquet to the crime scene?"

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[info]anthonydinozzo
2009-04-02 08:09 pm UTC (link)
Tony consulted mapquest quickly. "Without traffic about twenty minutes each way. Plenty of time to go there and back, Gibbs."

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[info]l_j_tibbs
2009-04-02 09:40 pm UTC (link)
"Yeah, plenty of time," Gibbs said, a distant look on his face. "Did you find anything on the nanme Jordan Cochrane?"

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[info]anthonydinozzo
2009-04-06 06:01 pm UTC (link)
"Nothing, Boss. I'm on it, though."

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[info]paperclipninja
2009-03-30 02:08 am UTC (link)
Ziva had gone to the theater to get the security tapes, it wasn't much to work on, but it was something. She gathered all from that night from the managers and then returned to the squad room to go through them.

When she returned she searched for McGee to help her, two set's of eyes were always better than two.

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[info]mcgeek
2009-03-30 10:59 pm UTC (link)
Just then McGee walked up from the elevator and ran into Ziva. "Need help with anything?

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[info]paperclipninja
2009-03-31 10:25 pm UTC (link)
She held up the tapes. "We need to go through these." She said simply as she waited for him to help her.

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[info]mcgeek
2009-04-01 07:05 pm UTC (link)
"ummm...ok sure. What's supposed to be on these?"

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[info]paperclipninja
2009-04-10 07:48 pm UTC (link)
"that is the point" She said with narrowed eyes. "We need to watch them to find out. Security tapes from the theater where the Petty Officer was the night she was killed."

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