*shakes finger* Hey now I'm no pervert.
(Okay I have my moments... :lol
I'll think of something, I've got plenty of brain juice left so it shouldn't be too hard.
- I should have more soon, but hey it's pizza night so I can't write a chapter on an empty stomach can I?
EDIT: Sorry about my absence, Real Life is a proverbial pain in my ass. Actually, it's a REAL pain in my ass because I managed to fall down the stairs and actually hurt myself.
All Of You Is More Than Enough
Layout room
Anni: *runs in* Hey I'm on your case.
Carly: Why?
Anni: Eric's phoning Horatio from the broom closet so I have to look busy before I get fired.
Carly: Yeah I heard what happened. How's he taking it?
Anni: Horatio or Eric?
Carly: ...Eric.
Anni: I think he cried a little.
Carly: *flips over photos* Okay the vic went over the bridge here. Blood spatter from the columns below confirm that.
Anni: Wow that's a long drop. How did the body look?
Carly: Like it had just fallen off the causeway.
Speed: *looking at pictures*
Anni: ...Okay what's with him?
Carly: I don't know.
Anni: *throws pen at Speed*
Speed: *looks up* What?
Anni: You haven't said anything.
Speed: Look at this picture.
Anni: It's the pavement.
Speed: There's tire treads on it.
Anni: So?
Carly: ...It's acceleration marks toward the edge of the causeway.
Speed: A/V lab?
Carly: *nods*
Anni: Wait, where are we going?
A/V lab
Anni: *sits down* Okay what are we looking at?
Speed: Simulation of the crime scene.
Carly: *typing* Tire treads were here...*clicks mouse* At the bottom of the causeway, the vic was here. *clicks mouse*
Speed: Okay we need to find out where the vic was standing.
Carly: *typing*
Anni: ...So...He was standing at the edge.
Speed: Yeah right where the treads are.
Anni: Someone ran into him? What does that mean?
Speed: It means this is a murder.
Anni: Oh cool.
Carly: Not for the victim.
Anni: *rolls eyes* You guys have been doing this too long. Lighten up.
Speed: *writing things down* Has anyone spoken to Horatio yet?
Anni: *lifts hand*
Speed: Where is he?
Anni: He was still at the scene. Apparently the ATF agent that died was Boa Vista.
Speed/Carly: *look at Anni*
Anni: ...Okay it's freaky when two people do that at the same time.
Speed: She was undercover?
Anni: Yeah she was feeding info to the feds, remember?
Speed: *gets out cellphone*
Anni: What are you doing?
Speed: Excuse me. *leaves*
Anni: He's turning into Horatio.
Carly: Well...He's not...Quite the same.
Anni: No shades?
Carly: No shades.
Halls
Speed: I need the Director of the Crime Unit.
FBI
Receptionist: I'm sorry sir but you need an appointment.
Speed: I'm her husband.
Receptionist: She doesn't have a husband.
Speed: Ex-husband.
Receptionist: ...Yeah I don't think so bub.
Speed: No, we got back together.
Receptionist: Sure you did.
Speed: Look I have information regarding a case so could you just pass her a message?
Receptionist: How did you get this number?
Speed: I dialed 1-800-FBI.
Receptionist: Funny.
Speed: How do you think I got it? She gave me the number.
Receptionist: Sure she did.
Speed: Put me through or I'm coming down there.
Receptionist: Then come down here but you won't get far. *hangs up phone*
Broom Closet
Jess: *opens door* Horatio called.
Delko: *frowning*
Jess: He said to let you go.
Delko: Good.
Jess: I'm sorry.
Delko: No you're not.
Jess: You're right, I'm not. But Horatio said you have a case to get to.
Delko: What case?
Jess: The same one I'm working.
Delko: And that case would be...What.
Jess: Shooting at a vehicle registry office.
Delko: Well I'd love to join you but I'm stuck to the chair.
Jess: Can't we just roll you down there?
Delko: *glares*
Jess: Sorry, I'll get you out of the chair.
Crime Scene, Causeway
Carly: Okay so acceleration treads here, and blood on the side of the beam.
Anni: So he was definitely hit.
Carly: Yeah Alexx said his legs were broken.
Anni: That could have happened when he hit the pavement.
Carly: They were impact wounds, and they were just above the kneecap.
Anni: So a high vehicle.
Speed: *walks over* Witnesses saw a large SUV swerve away from here. They didn't see that there was a person here until they looked over the edge.
Carly: Wow so when did they decide to tell us?
Speed: When I flashed my badge.
Anni: Pfft show-off.
Carly: I have paint transfer. Did they say what color the SUV was?
Speed: White.
Carly: Well this paint is black.
Speed: So much for the witnesses.
Anni: Does anyone else see glass on the road?
Carly: Yeah why?
Anni: Well...The witnesses might be right.
Speed: What do you mean?
Anni: A piece of plastic. It's white.
Carly: So...A white SUV and a black SUV involved in the same accident?
Speed: It probably wasn't an accident.
Carly: You find out who the vic was?
Speed: Still no ID on him.
Carly: Prints?
Speed: Not in the system.
Carly: ...Dental records?
Speed: He has fake teeth.
Carly: ...DNA?
Speed: ...No hits.
Carly: *crosses arms*
Speed: What?
Carly: No hits on anything?
Speed: No. That's why this is called an
investigation
Carly: *frowns*
Speed: ...Sorry.
Anni: *lifts brow*
Speed: I mean...Go to hell.
Anni: Better.
Speed: *walks away*
Anni: Ask him out.
Carly: Uh he's married.
Anni: No he's not.
Carly: ...Oh yeah. Okay well he's taken.
Anni: So?
Carly: So that would be the dumbest thing to do.
Anni: You love him though.
Carly: I know but I don't think I should get Katie hurt because of that.
Anni: It's not like it hasn't happened before.
Carly: *rolls eyes*
Anni: Okay fine be miserable.
Carly: I will.
Anni: Can I have him?
Carly: No.
Anni: Damnit.
Carly: *laughs*
TBC...........