Chapter 18 (Jethro Gibbs POV)

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I walked up to Torres at the banquet hall. "I'm so sorry, boss," he said. My daughter could be dead?! I made a promise to my wife and I intend to keep it. "Take care of Ellie," the words echoed through his head. Take care of Ellie.
"Let's find my damn daughter?!," I said and walked past him to the banquet hall. I looked around and after a while, I saw nothing inside that could help me. I headed outside to see if I could find anything. I spotted tire tracks from a van. The make was probably 2019.
I walked over to a gas station just across the street. "How can I help you?," the man at the front counter asked me. "Actually, you can. I need camera footage of the banquet hall across the street. I'm NCIS Special Agent Jethro Gibbs," I say, showing him my badge. He lets me watch it and I see Jesse and 4 men, pushing Ellie in a black van with tinted windows, then it sped away. I put a bolo out for a 2019 black van with tinted windows.

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