CSI:Miami Road Trip 6: One Question. Are We There Yet?

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AWWWWWWWWWWWW poor little teague is dead. It's so sad!!!! Poor Calleigh and poor tim...:( *hugs them*
And you make me laugh a lot especially when katie said: Who is it? and then Speed said: It's horatio and then she said: his hair looks diferent and speed said because it's in black and white... BLACK AND WHITE :p

Anyway update soon please :)

PS: sorry to not be here recently but I'm trying to find a job and with all my homework it's really hard to find time...But well I found some :D
 
Oh my gosh, so much has happened! Oh, poor little Teague. *huggles* Poor Calleigh *huggles again* Poor Timmy *huggles more*
Teehee... I called him Speedle. Teehee.
I have to know what happens next! Did she do it?? hehe... Black and White. *cough* I'm done now.
 
interesting Sara Piper aka Cookie Divine i wonder what she's got invested in all of this....

update soon Geni I'm dying to see where you're going with this.
 
What I Should Do

AV Lab

Carly: Hey. *walks in, sits down* You're still working on this?

Speed: I want to know why Sara Piper was here.

Carly: Didn't she already tell you?

Speed: *clicks mouse* Yeah.

Carly: You don't believe her.

Speed: It doesn't matter what I believe.

Carly: ...How close were you with Teague?

Speed: Not very.

Carly: You going to the funeral?

Speed: I have to work.

Carly: Everyone else is going.

Speed: Send them my regards.

Carly: He was your son.

Speed: *looks up at screen* Whoa.

Carly: What?

Speed: You see who was behind her?

Carly: No.

Speed: *typing*

Carly: What is it?

Speed: Right there. She turns around and there's someone out of view.

Carly: So? Maybe its her boyfriend.

Speed: He left her.

Carly: Tough break. She should have held onto you.

Speed: *looks at Carly*

Carly: What? When we went out you were a perfect gentlemen.

Speed: *looks at screen* She's having an argument with him.

Carly: We still don't know who he is.

Speed: She hands him a note or something.

Carly: Maybe we should ask her what it said.

Interview room

Sara: Can this wait? I have a modeling job to get to.

Speed: No it can't wait.

Carly: Our surveillance shows that a man came up to you and you handed him a piece of paper. What did it say?

Sara: I don't know.

Speed: You don't know.

Sara: No.

Speed: You gave it to him so either you wrote whatever's on it, or you have alzheimers. Which one is it going to be?

Sara: Are you accusing me of something?

Speed: For now, lying.

Sara: Tim, I-

Speed: No.

Sara: *frowns*

Carly: Tell us what the note said.

Sara: ...*sigh* It was an address.

Speed: To where?

Sara: A studio.

Speed: Which one?

Sara: Karyutumo Ltd.

Speed: What is that?

Sara: You live in Miami, figure it out.

Speed: We don't have time for this.

Sara: Neither do I. Can I go to my job now?

Speed: No you can't. Who did you give the address to?

Sara: I didn't get his name.

Speed: You always give out paper to strangers?

Sara: I usually give other things to strangers. As I recall, you were one of those...Strangers. *smiles*

Carly: *lifts brow*

Speed: *leans over table* Who was it.

Sara: *smile fades*

Speed: *frowning*

Sara: ...A guy named Colton.

Carly: What did he want?

Sara: The address to Karyutumo. So I gave him the address.

Speed: Did you two meet before?

Sara: No.

Speed: Why did he want the address?

Sara: I don't know. It's one of those places that design new clothes and accessories.

Speed: What kind of clothes?

Sara: *smiles* Looking to get a new wardrobe?

Speed: The last time I wore a shirt like this, you ripped it off.

Sara: Obviously I didn't like it. But I did enjoy what was underneath.

Speed: Funny.

Sara: I didn't mention it, you did.

Carly: What kind of clothes do they make and if you get snippy with me, I'll kick your South Beach ass out of here in handcuffs.

Sara: ...

Speed: *smirks*

Sara: ...New season stuff. You know, skirts, shoes, that kind of thing. Some of the most popular and expensive brands come out of that studio.

Speed: You ever been there?

Sara: No. A few of my friends have though.

Speed: Okay. Excuse us. *leaves*

Carly: *leaves*

Hall

Carly: What was that about?

Speed: What?

Carly: I didn't really need to know about your wild and passionate night with a porn star.

Speed: Can we check out the studio now?

Carly: Sure. Unless you have other surprises for me that I didn't know about.

Studio

Carly: Whoa...*looks around* Nice place.

Speed: It's Miami. Every place of business looks like a nightclub.

Carly: Yeah.

Man: *walks up* Can I help you?

Carly: *lifts badge* We're with Miami Dade CSI, we have a few questions for you mister...

Man: Doriano Evans.

Carly: It's a nice studio.

Evans: Thank you.

Carly: Who do you sell your merchandise for?

Evans: Mostly modeling companies. We make the new products for them to host.

Speed: You have a list of the companies you sell for?

Evans: Sure.

Carly: Did a man by the name of Colton come in here recently?

Evans: Not that I know of.

Carly: Can we take a look around?

Evans: Of course, whatever you like. I'm always willing to help the law.

Carly: Thank you.

Evans: Have you ever thought of taking up modeling? Your eyes are beautiful and your form is perfect. You would attract a lot of people to events.

Carly: *smirks*

Speed: She already has a job.

Evans: *looks across the room* Excuse me I have someone to fire. HEY! DON'T IRON THAT! *runs away*

Upstairs

Carly: Here's where all the clothes are made.

Speed: *shines flashlight around* I don't understand how you women can parade yourselves in front of thousands of people, wearing something that no one is ever going to buy.

Carly: Fashion is an art, it's a passion. It's something most men don't understand.

Speed: Right, men are pigs.

Carly: *smiles* I wouldn't go that far.

Speed: Hey check it out.

Carly: You find something?

Speed: Looks like a belt.

Carly: Murder weapon was a belt.

Speed: I'll call a judge.

TBC............
 
Well that interrogation was a little more then I needed to know. lol.

Sara: ...A guy named Colton.
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Ohhh Colton's back. Interesting Mr. Let Me Take Your Kid or Everyone Else In Miami Dies. lol. I seriously need to stop coming up with names for people. lol.

But awww the modeling guy told Carly she'd be a great model. Awww.

Speed: Right, men are pigs.
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Aww well not all of them. lol. Update soon please.
 
Woohoo! *throws confetti and starts planning the welcome back parties* :lol:

I Found Forever

Layout Room

Carly: *turns on ALS*

Anni: *knocks on doorframe*

Carly: Hey where were you?

Anni: Hiding from IAB.

Carly: Well you're in the clear for now.

Anni: Where is everyone?

Carly: Teague's funeral.

Anni: So it's just you and me?

Carly: Tim's here.

Anni: ...I thought he'd be at the funeral.

Carly: *tilts head* Well you know him. He'd rather work than grieve.

Anni: Yeah. So are these the belts from that studio?

Carly: Yeah I'm looking for traces of blood.

Anni: You want me to swab for epithelials?

Carly: Grab a belt.

Anni: *puts on latex gloves*

10 minutes later

Anni: Wow.

Carly: You got something?

Anni: No, I was just thinking this was an awkward silence and I decided to break it.

Carly: Good job, it worked.

Anni: So I hear Colton's in town.

Carly: Mhm.

Anni: ...You don't miss him?

Carly: I arrested him the first time we met, so no I don't miss him.

Anni: Oh yeah. You think he's involved in this?

Carly: I won't know until the evidence is processed.

Anni: God you're just like him.

Carly: Who?

Anni: Tim.

Carly: What do you mean?

Anni: You hide behind the science. You're mad because the man you put away for attempted murder got out and now he's probably killing innocent children.

Carly: *frowns*

Anni: Face it. You didn't do your job.

Carly: I've been at this a lot longer than you and I know how to do my job.

Anni: That doesn't change the fact that Colton's probably killing people.

Carly: It's not a fact and it won't be until I interpret the evidence.

Anni: Wow now you're starting to sound like Horatio.

Carly: At least one of us does.

Anni: What's that supposed to mean?

Carly: Nothing.

Anni: You think I'm unprofessional.

Carly: Well you're not exactly helping, you're making assumptions based on your gut and you're a little immature.

Anni: ...

Carly: I'm sorry.

Anni: Alright. I'll just leave. *walks away*

Carly: *sigh*

Speed: *walks in* Hey what was that about?

Carly: Nothing.

Speed: So you find any blood on those belts?

Carly: I haven't finished yet.

Speed: Okay well we keep processing then.

Carly: Is it my fault Colton's out there?

Speed: What do you mean?

Carly: I'm the one that put him away for trying to kill you and now he's out there and he might be killing children. I'm a CSI level three and I didn't know enough to give all the evidence to the prosecutor.

Speed: He found a loophole, it's not your fault.

Carly: It's my job to make sure he doesn't find a loophole.

Speed: This isn't your fault.

Carly: Why are you so nice to me?

Speed: *stares at Carly*

Carly: *looks down at table* Nevermind.

TBC.............
 
*narrows eyes* Geni you and your ending of chapterness...ness. lol. But aww poor Anni, I still kinda think something's up with her though. Hmmm..interesting. Or maybe nothings up with her and i'm just assuming things and i really shouldn't because that leads no where. And wow am I rambling.

But aww Speed isn't going to Teague's funeral. I really think he should have because that might have helped him cope a little more. But of course it is his decion....well rather your decision....Oh you know what I mean. lol. Update soon please!
 
Yikes, whats up with me and Anni? hmm...something must be up. I dunno...but I didn't mean any of it Anni! I promise...well, at least real me doesn't...I don't know about RT me though...ok, I really don't know what I'm talking about anymore...

Ah man, I hope it isn't Colton...I mean, that would kinda suck for me...and for Colton ;)

Ah, Colton, I was wrong, RT us did meet once...I arrested you :lol: Wow, how could I not remember that...maybe I just kinda morphed all Speed's almost-deaths together :lol:...jeez Colton, if you keep trying to kill people, I wouldn't be feeling so bad about myself :p Nah, just kidding *hugs*

please update soon


EDIT: well guys, I'm going away to camp for a few days, so I'll be back on on Sunday night. Just in case anyone was wondering - no butt reconstruction this time ;) :p
 
*gasp* Getting something else reconstructed this time Carly? :p *waves* Have fun!

Make Everything Right

DNA Lab, two days later

Valera: Hey!

Carly: You got something?

Valera: Blood samples from one of the belts is a match to the first boy.

Carly: That's great.

Valera: Have you found out who he is yet?

Carly: Eric's been looking into missing persons but no one's filed a report. You didn't find Teague's blood on it?

Valera: I analyzed the belt, and I found epithelials. The DNA doesn't belong to Teague, but it IS similar.

Carly: What do you mean similar?

Valera: According to the test, it would indicate the sample came from a blood relative.

Carly: How close?

Valera: *shakes head* A cousin, or an uncle.

Carly: The DNA's male.

Valera: Yeah.

Carly: Who ever killed the first boy is related to Teague.

Valera: Did I do something wrong?

Carly: Okay break something down for me.

Valera: Sure.

Carly: Describe most child killers.

Valera: ...They live alone, they've been known to love kids, and they want to work with kids.

Carly: Okay but let's say that the killer doesn't live alone.

Valera: Then the profile has changed. It means that he might be waiting a long time in between kills.

Carly: That boy was killed at least six days ago. Teague was killed four days ago. No other victims have been found since.

Valera: So he's waiting. He might know the cops are onto him.

Carly: Thanks. *walks away*

Valera: Again, glad I could help...I think.

Atrium

Carly: *dials phone*

No one picks up

Carly: *sigh* Come on...Come on....

No one answers

Carly: *closes phone*

Horatio: *walks over* You tell Eric to keep looking in missing persons?

Carly: Yeah.

Horatio: He just called. A mother reported her son missing this morning.

Carly: Okay.

Horatio: I'm heading out on the search team, you want to tag long?

Carly: Sure, I just need to talk to someone first.

Horatio: Alright. *walks away*

Trace Lab

Carly: *walks in* Tim.

Speed: *looking through microscope* Yeah.

Carly: Have you spoken to Josh recently?

Speed: No.

Carly: When was the last time you talked to him?

Speed: About a week ago.

Carly: *looking around*

Speed: *lifts head* Something up?

Carly: DNA was found on one of the belts and Valera says whoever handled the belt was related to Teague. She cross-referenced a sample from him.

Speed: How related?

Carly: Cousin or uncle. So I need to know much you know about Josh.

Speed: My brother did not kill anyone.

Carly: DNA evidence says he handled the murder weapon.

Speed: I'm not saying anything else.

Carly: Why not?

Speed: *frowns*

Carly: You know something.

Speed: I don't know anything.

Carly: Why won't you tell me? He's probably innocent.

Speed: Sorry.

Carly: Fine. *leaves*

Speed: *glares*

TBC..............
 
*gasp* ooh... this is getting interesting *cough* not that it wasn't interesting before. Perhaps intense is a better word. This is getting intense. Where's Josh? What does he have to do with Teague's death? What isn't Speed telling Carly? Why is the grass green? Why!?! I need answers!

*gasp* Getting something else reconstructed this time Carly?
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Well, they say it's addicting... :p
 
Finding Truth, Escaping Lies

Humma

Carly: *walks in, closes door* Josh? Josh!

Josh: *walks over* What's the matter?

Carly: I'm going to ask you a question and I need an honest answer.

Josh: Of course.

Carly: Did you kill those two boys?

Josh: *starts laughing* What kind of a question is that?

Carly: *staring at Josh*

Josh: ...You're serious.

Carly: Yes.

Josh: Why would I kill children?

Carly: Just answer the question.

Josh: No. I never hurt anyone.

Carly: I don't know if I can believe you.

Josh: Why not?

Carly: Evidence on one of the belts we collected had your epithelials on it.

Josh: ...

Carly: Care to explain that?

Josh: I can't.

Carly: Have you ever been in that studio?

Josh: Which one?

Carly: Karyumoto.

Josh: I had to uh...Take down a suspect there last week.

Carly: Who was the suspect?

Josh: A runaway kid.

Carly: What was his name?

Josh: I don't know. He was running from the police so I was on scene as backup and I helped arrest him.

Carly: Did you touch anything in the studio?

Josh: Obviously, if you found my epithelials.

Carly: Now is not the time for your wit.

Josh: What wit? I'm just answering your questions.

Carly: You haven't given me a straight answer.

Josh: I'm trying but you're interrogating me.

Carly: That belt was the murder weapon Josh.

Josh: So what do you want me to do about it? So I touched the belt, big deal.

Carly: Josh, this makes you look guilty for a murder.

Josh: I didn't murder anyone.

Carly: Just tell me the truth.

Josh: I am.

Carly: If I check into the records about that arrest, and I find that you're lying, -

Josh: I'M NOT LYING!

Carly: *stares at Josh*

Josh: *sigh* I'm sorry, I shouldn't have raised my voice.

Carly: Are you sure that's all you touched?

Josh: Yes.

Carly: Why would you have touched the belt?

Josh: The suspect fell onto the floor, and knocked over a bunch of clothes.

Carly: Yes but for your epithelials to be on the belt, you would have had to be holding the belt firmly from each side.

Josh: Is that where my DNA was found?

Carly: Yes.

Josh: I can't remember how I was holding the belt.

Carly: May I see your arms?

Josh: Why?

Carly: The victims scratched their attacker.

Josh: So?

Carly: So roll up your sleeves.

Josh: ...

Carly: Now.

Josh: I don't have to listen to this.

Carly: Where are you going?

Josh: Away.

Carly: Get back here.

Josh: No.

Carly: *follows* You think this is going to go away? You look GUILTY Josh.

Josh: I didn't do anything.

Carly: Then you'd want to cooperate.

Josh: *glares* Get the hell away from me.

Carly: No.

Josh: I have to go to work.

Carly: As soon as you roll up your sleeves.

Josh: No.

Carly: What do you have to hide?

Josh: Nothing. I just don't think I should have to prove anything to you.

Carly: This isn't about proving anything to me. This is about evidence.

Josh: I don't care.

Carly: Just let me see your arms.

Josh: No.

Carly: Fine, I'll call Horatio.

Josh: Why?

Carly: To search our house. Gas leak huh?

Josh: There is a gas leak.

Carly: Sure.

Josh: This is unbelievable. You think I murdered my own nephew?

Carly: Did you?

Josh: NO!

Carly: Please don't yell at me.

Josh: YOU'RE OBVIOUSLY NOT UNDERSTANDING A WORD I SAY! I DIDN'T HURT ANYONE!

Carly: *looks down at floor*

Josh: *frowning*

Carly: ....Are...You going to hurt me?

Josh: What? Why would you say that?

Carly: I don't know.

Josh: You think I'm like Tim?

Carly: Maybe.

Josh: I've never hurt you.

Carly: Not yet.

Josh: Not ever.

Carly: How do I know that?

Josh: Because I love you.

Carly: *nods*

Josh: I do.

Carly: I know.

Josh: Do you trust me?

Carly: Yes.

Josh: So believe me.

Carly: I want to.

Josh: *rolls up sleeves*

Carly: ...

Josh: Happy?

Carly: Yeah.

Josh: Good.

Carly: How about the other side of your arms?

Josh: *stares at Carly*

Carly: Interesting.

Josh: I'll be late for work.

Carly: Okay.

Josh: *kisses Carly* I'll see you later. *leaves*

Carly: *frowns*

TBC...........
 
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