:lol: Carly I love your reviews. They're so...Honest. :lol: *huggles*
:lol: Megan.
Get Too Far
Canal
Delko: *puts down kit* Whoa, this is a mess.
Calleigh: Yeah.
Delko: Three bodies.
Calleigh: Looks like the boat crashed out here.
Delko: So Carly must have jumped off before it made it's way over into the canal.
Calleigh: Bullet holes everywhere.
Delko: From the bad guys? Maybe they were aiming for Carly because she tried to run.
Calleigh: *pulls bullet out of wall*
Delko: What did you find?
Calleigh: 9 mil.
Delko: What did the bad guy's have?
Calleigh: Looks like they had 9 mils.
Delko: So they were shooting.
Calleigh: Yeah except Carly's gunshot wound was from a .38 and none of the bad guy's had .38 caliber guns.
Delko: So there was someone else here. Maybe they were ambushed.
Calleigh: Maybe. The .38 was a glock.
Delko: ...A glock, that's uncommon right?
Calleigh: Well, not really. I mean, there are plenty of people who use them. Most often it's someone in law enforcement because they get a bigger bang for their buck.
Delko: Law enforcement?
Calleigh: Could be. You know, one of the bad guys was an undercover agent.
Delko: *walks over to bodies* Yeah, Thomas Cambell.
Calleigh: *kneels* Is Alexx here yet?
Delko: She had another DB to take care of, said she'd be here as soon as she could break away.
Calleigh: So we'll have to start processing.
Delko: Yeah.
Calleigh: *pulls gun out from DB's coat* ...Looks like a 9 mil.
Delko: So he didn't shoot Carly.
Calleigh: Well someone did and we have to figure out who it was.
Speed: *walks over*
Delko: *looks at Speed*
Calleigh: *looks at Speed*
Speed: Uh...Status.
Delko: All the bad guys were packing 9 mils. We don't know who shot the .38
Calleigh: Carly jumped off the boat before they drifted, so the guys died probably after she headed for shore.
Speed: You think the shot to Carly might have been accidental?
Calleigh: Could have been, but the shot went into the water. It's hard to tell unless we get the shooter's position and the angle of the shot.
Speed: I'll process Carly.
Calleigh: You will?
Speed: Yeah, it's not a problem. Looks like you guys have your hands full here.
Delko: Is this your way of apologizing for being an ass?
Speed: Guys...I'm really sorry.
Calleigh: *nods*
Speed: Look, I'm not huge on sappy apologies but...I'll try not to act like such an ass. You guys take way more than you deserve, and I shouldn't add to that.
Delko: Apology accepted.
Calleigh: *smiles*
Speed: I have to get back to the lab but, you guys are doing a really great job so...Thanks. *leaves*
Delko: I see he's calmed down.
Calleigh: Yeah. But then again, if I lost my entire family, I'd be acting the same way.
Delko: *looks at Calleigh*
Calleigh: *opens kit*
Interrogation room
Speed: *walks in, closes blinds*
Carly: *looks at Speed*
Speed: *places kit on table*
Carly: ...What's going on?
Speed: Lift up your shirt.
Carly: ...Yeah I don't think so.
Speed: *grabs camera and swab, walks over*
Carly: Don't you need a warrant or something?
Speed: *kneels* Not if you're the victim and you already volunteered the evidence.
Carly: I didn't volunteer it to you.
Speed: *pulls on latex gloves*
Carly: So what, are you going to rip out my wound so you can see it better?
Speed: *lifts Carly's shirt*
Carly: *pulls down shirt*
Speed: *looks at Carly*
Carly: *frowning*
Speed: This has to be done whether you're mad at me or not.
Carly: Do you still think I'm a suspect or are you back on your meds?
Speed: *grabs camera* Could you lift up your shirt for me please?
Carly: *frowning*
Speed: ...Alright. I'll come back when you feel more comfortable. *stands* Would you like a coffee or a soda?
Carly: *lifts brow*
Speed: Maybe a ride home until you've rested.
Carly: ...I'm sorry. You can finish processing if you'd like.
Speed: *nods*
Carly: *sigh*
Speed: *kneels*
Carly: *lifts shirt*
Speed: *snaps photos*
Carly: ...Josh was there.
Speed: *lifts head*
Carly: ...
Speed: Were you hurt anywhere else?
Carly: Why?
Speed: Just making sure.
Carly: You think Josh hurt me?
Speed: No one else on the boat had a .38.
Carly: I heard a bunch of noise, and people fighting. I heard Josh's voice and Jess ran into the room to get me. She told me to run. So I ran out onto the deck and I ran for the edge of the deck. Josh was fighting with one of the men.
Speed: Did Josh have a gun in his hand?
Carly: Yes.
Speed: Okay. *opens swab*
Carly: What do you need that for?
Speed: Just to take some gunshot residue samples. *swabs wound*
Carly: *closes eyes*
Speed: Sorry.
Carly: It stings.
Speed: Okay. I'm going to need your shirt.
Carly: Why?
Speed: To determine how close the shooter was. It makes a big difference between intentional and accidental.
Carly: But I was shot through the water.
Speed: The boat was pretty low.
Carly: Wouldn't the gunshot residue have washed away.
Speed: You have powder burns. Those don't wash out in the water.
Carly: ...So what do I wear?
Speed: *hands over t-shirt*
Carly: ...You brought that from my house?
Speed: Yeah. *stands*
Carly: ...Oh.
Speed: I'll leave while you change.
Carly: Don't bother. It's nothing you haven't seen. *takes off shirt*
Speed: *grabs shirt*
Carly: *puts on other shirt*
Speed: *opens evidence bag, puts shirt inside* Thanks.
Carly: *crosses arms*
Speed: I can give you a ride home if you'd like.
Carly: Okay.
TBC.....................
:lol: Megan.
Get Too Far
Canal
Delko: *puts down kit* Whoa, this is a mess.
Calleigh: Yeah.
Delko: Three bodies.
Calleigh: Looks like the boat crashed out here.
Delko: So Carly must have jumped off before it made it's way over into the canal.
Calleigh: Bullet holes everywhere.
Delko: From the bad guys? Maybe they were aiming for Carly because she tried to run.
Calleigh: *pulls bullet out of wall*
Delko: What did you find?
Calleigh: 9 mil.
Delko: What did the bad guy's have?
Calleigh: Looks like they had 9 mils.
Delko: So they were shooting.
Calleigh: Yeah except Carly's gunshot wound was from a .38 and none of the bad guy's had .38 caliber guns.
Delko: So there was someone else here. Maybe they were ambushed.
Calleigh: Maybe. The .38 was a glock.
Delko: ...A glock, that's uncommon right?
Calleigh: Well, not really. I mean, there are plenty of people who use them. Most often it's someone in law enforcement because they get a bigger bang for their buck.
Delko: Law enforcement?
Calleigh: Could be. You know, one of the bad guys was an undercover agent.
Delko: *walks over to bodies* Yeah, Thomas Cambell.
Calleigh: *kneels* Is Alexx here yet?
Delko: She had another DB to take care of, said she'd be here as soon as she could break away.
Calleigh: So we'll have to start processing.
Delko: Yeah.
Calleigh: *pulls gun out from DB's coat* ...Looks like a 9 mil.
Delko: So he didn't shoot Carly.
Calleigh: Well someone did and we have to figure out who it was.
Speed: *walks over*
Delko: *looks at Speed*
Calleigh: *looks at Speed*
Speed: Uh...Status.
Delko: All the bad guys were packing 9 mils. We don't know who shot the .38
Calleigh: Carly jumped off the boat before they drifted, so the guys died probably after she headed for shore.
Speed: You think the shot to Carly might have been accidental?
Calleigh: Could have been, but the shot went into the water. It's hard to tell unless we get the shooter's position and the angle of the shot.
Speed: I'll process Carly.
Calleigh: You will?
Speed: Yeah, it's not a problem. Looks like you guys have your hands full here.
Delko: Is this your way of apologizing for being an ass?
Speed: Guys...I'm really sorry.
Calleigh: *nods*
Speed: Look, I'm not huge on sappy apologies but...I'll try not to act like such an ass. You guys take way more than you deserve, and I shouldn't add to that.
Delko: Apology accepted.
Calleigh: *smiles*
Speed: I have to get back to the lab but, you guys are doing a really great job so...Thanks. *leaves*
Delko: I see he's calmed down.
Calleigh: Yeah. But then again, if I lost my entire family, I'd be acting the same way.
Delko: *looks at Calleigh*
Calleigh: *opens kit*
Interrogation room
Speed: *walks in, closes blinds*
Carly: *looks at Speed*
Speed: *places kit on table*
Carly: ...What's going on?
Speed: Lift up your shirt.
Carly: ...Yeah I don't think so.
Speed: *grabs camera and swab, walks over*
Carly: Don't you need a warrant or something?
Speed: *kneels* Not if you're the victim and you already volunteered the evidence.
Carly: I didn't volunteer it to you.
Speed: *pulls on latex gloves*
Carly: So what, are you going to rip out my wound so you can see it better?
Speed: *lifts Carly's shirt*
Carly: *pulls down shirt*
Speed: *looks at Carly*
Carly: *frowning*
Speed: This has to be done whether you're mad at me or not.
Carly: Do you still think I'm a suspect or are you back on your meds?
Speed: *grabs camera* Could you lift up your shirt for me please?
Carly: *frowning*
Speed: ...Alright. I'll come back when you feel more comfortable. *stands* Would you like a coffee or a soda?
Carly: *lifts brow*
Speed: Maybe a ride home until you've rested.
Carly: ...I'm sorry. You can finish processing if you'd like.
Speed: *nods*
Carly: *sigh*
Speed: *kneels*
Carly: *lifts shirt*
Speed: *snaps photos*
Carly: ...Josh was there.
Speed: *lifts head*
Carly: ...
Speed: Were you hurt anywhere else?
Carly: Why?
Speed: Just making sure.
Carly: You think Josh hurt me?
Speed: No one else on the boat had a .38.
Carly: I heard a bunch of noise, and people fighting. I heard Josh's voice and Jess ran into the room to get me. She told me to run. So I ran out onto the deck and I ran for the edge of the deck. Josh was fighting with one of the men.
Speed: Did Josh have a gun in his hand?
Carly: Yes.
Speed: Okay. *opens swab*
Carly: What do you need that for?
Speed: Just to take some gunshot residue samples. *swabs wound*
Carly: *closes eyes*
Speed: Sorry.
Carly: It stings.
Speed: Okay. I'm going to need your shirt.
Carly: Why?
Speed: To determine how close the shooter was. It makes a big difference between intentional and accidental.
Carly: But I was shot through the water.
Speed: The boat was pretty low.
Carly: Wouldn't the gunshot residue have washed away.
Speed: You have powder burns. Those don't wash out in the water.
Carly: ...So what do I wear?
Speed: *hands over t-shirt*
Carly: ...You brought that from my house?
Speed: Yeah. *stands*
Carly: ...Oh.
Speed: I'll leave while you change.
Carly: Don't bother. It's nothing you haven't seen. *takes off shirt*
Speed: *grabs shirt*
Carly: *puts on other shirt*
Speed: *opens evidence bag, puts shirt inside* Thanks.
Carly: *crosses arms*
Speed: I can give you a ride home if you'd like.
Carly: Okay.
TBC.....................