*hugs Still_RIP_Speed*
Carly, your kid is like you. Almost getting herself killed all the time. :lol:
Shake Your Bon Bon
Hallway, two days later
Katie: *walks over* I have some information on our Venezuelan mob boss.
Speed: Yeah?
Katie: *hands over folder* He worked with a guy named Adrian Vargas. They were planning some stint about human genome sequencing in '89.
Speed: There was no DNA testing in '89.
Katie: Exactly. Vargas got out of prison two years ago. Looks like they want back into the deal.
Speed: So they're torturing people and using their body parts to extract the DNA and make the perfect human being.
Katie: Yeah they'd probably need hundreds of thousands of samples. Plus, the joy of killing a race they hate has it's perks. You want to talk to Logan and find out if he has any more information?
Speed: We can't.
Katie: Why not?
Speed: He left town.
Katie: He wasn't supposed to.
Speed: Logan caught the first flight to Venezuela this morning.
Katie: He lied.
Speed: He lied.
Katie: So he was protecting these guys. You know, he was involved with selling drugs to corrupt feds.
Speed: So?
Katie: Well this one guy, Matt Flanaghan was seen by Josh, buying the drugs. I found out this morning when I asked around.
Speed: So?
Katie: Maybe we should talk to him.
Speed: I still don't see what this has to do with a Venezuelan mob boss and a lying college student who sells drugs.
Katie: Matt goes to the same college.
Speed: And he was buying drugs from Logan as an undercover fed.
Katie: No he seemed to be a regular junkie but he works part time at Grace Memorial Hospital.
Speed: I want to know who he associated with. Whether it be Vargas, Logan or this other guy. Get the security tapes and I'll go talk to Matt.
Katie: No problem. *leaves*
Venezuela
Delko: *slams on bars* Let us out!
Vargas: You didn't really think we'd let you get out of the facility without sending a chopper for you, did you?
Delko: Stop this. Let everyone go.
Vargas: I'm afraid I can't do that Eric.
Delko: *frowns* Where's Jess.
Vargas: I'd worry about yourself if I were you.
Delko: Where is she you son of a bitch!
Vargas: *grabs taser, jams it into Eric*
Delko: AH! *falls*
Vargas: Eric, Eric, Eric. So many questions.
Delko: *holding side* So did you cut everyone up already? Slaughter and assault them too?
Vargas: I was saving my two favorites for last.
Delko: I thought you didn't kill Cubans.
Vargas: You're half Russian.
Delko: So? My baby's half Cuban.
Vargas: Exactly. We can't have that. We need a pure race.
Delko: You lied to us!
Vargas: You'll get over it.
Delko: Where's my wife!
Vargas: I didn't know you could get married in the jungle.
Delko: Tell me where she is!
Vargas: Our procedure room. Well, it's a little dirty, you know, blood everywhere. I have to say, wood tables hold evidence really well. *laughs*
Delko: LET HER GO!
Vargas: We will let her go. After we're finished. *rubs chin* Although she won't be leaving under her own power.
Delko: Take me instead.
Vargas: Poor self-sacrificing Eric Delko. You've been learning a little too much from Horatio Caine and his team.
Delko: What do you know about him?
Vargas: I know everything about you, and your friends and anyone else you've ever known. It's too bad your friend's daughter had blonde hair and blue eyes. How tragic.
Delko: *frowns* Her eyes were green.
Vargas: Tomato, tom
ato.
Delko: You got her killed?
Vargas: Nothing personal against her. My partners did all the work. It must be crushing to see your friends deal with that kind of pain.
Delko: You're testing how they react to
pain?
Vargas: Emotional pain. Besides, Logan already knew she was going to get herself killed. Another one of your team's self-sacrificing traits.
Delko: You're toying with us to find the perfect person physically, racially, and emotionally.
Vargas: Your friends didn't pass. Calleigh Duquesne, is a beautiful woman, is she not?
Delko: Don't touch any of them.
Vargas: She lost a child too, if I remember correctly. It's a shame. She was never really quite the same woman, was she?
Delko: *frowning*
Vargas: Losing a child is never easy. Especially when it's your own.
Delko: So you're going to kill my kid too, is that it?
Vargas: Yes.
Delko: Why?
Vargas: *smiles* Why not?
Delko: You sick bastard.
Logan: *walks in*
Vargas: You call Matt?
Logan: Yeah.
Delko: Matt, who's Matt?
Logan: A friend of mine. He's the one that's been helping the most I'm surprised your precious team hasn't found out.
Delko: Maybe it's because they have to continuously deal with this crap.
Logan: Lori was a pretty girl. Not the right kind of girl, but pretty. Matt told me right where to kick her so I'd have my chance to waste her. Gave me the knife too. Man it was some good times working in that kitchen with him.
Vargas: I wonder how you'll feel now that your daughter will be killed.
Delko: ...It's a girl?
Vargas: You didn't know? *laughs* Well I guess it'll be that much more worse won't it?
Delko: LET THEM GO! *yanks on bars*
Vargas: Kill him after the procedure.
Logan: Yes sir.
Miami, Interrogation room
Speed: You attend the same college as Logan, right?
Matt: Yeah.
Speed: How well did you two know each other?
Matt: We hung out.
Speed: That didn't answer my question.
Matt: We were business partners.
Speed: What kind of business?
Matt: FBI. I already told you.
Speed: I just got off the phone with them, they've never heard of you.
Matt: *shrugs* Their mistake.
Speed: You were seen buying drugs from him.
Matt: It's hard to stay up late in college.
Katie: *walks in, hands over folder*
Speed: *opens folder* ...
Matt: What.
Speed: *places folder on table* This is you speaking with Lori Speedle.
Matt: I knew her.
Speed: For how long?
Matt: A week, maybe two. I met her at a club.
Speed: She was murdered.
Matt: It's unfortunate. She was pretty.
Katie: You work at the kitchen in the college, right?
Matt: Yeah and part time is at the hospital.
Katie: So...You had access to the knives there. The same knives that are a match to the murder weapon.
Speed:
How well did you know Logan, and don't lie to me.
Matt: ....*sigh*
Lab elevator doors open
Horatio: *walks in* I got your call.
Speed: We have a problem.
Horatio: What kind of a problem?
Speed: ...How did you get back so fast?
Horatio: HummaDos.
Speed: I'm not even going to ask what that is.
Horatio: A very expensive boat. So what's the problem?
Speed: Eric and Jess are in Venezuela.
Horatio: Wait a second, why?
Speed: They were kidnapped.
Horatio: Boy I missed a lot. I did hear about Lori though. My condolences.
Speed: *nods* From what I heard about Eric and Jess, they don't have a lot of time.
Horatio: What did you hear?
Speed: Well it's all in my report but these guys are going to kill Jess and her baby.
Horatio: I understand that, but we need to know what we're dealing with.
Speed: Psychopaths.
Horatio: I know you want to save her child, but before we do anything, we have to go over the plan. And I want you here.
Speed: Why?
Horatio: Because I said so.
Speed: H, I can work this.
Horatio: I'm sure you could but I want you here.
Speed: Fine. Are you going to take Carly and Katie?
Horatio: Yes, I'll take them. The rest of the team is here now so you can work with them on this end.
Speed: Okay.
Horatio: Good. *walks away*
Elevator doors open
Calleigh: Hey Tim.
Speed: Hey.
Calleigh: How are you feeling?
Speed: Where's Anni?
Calleigh: She's here.
Speed: Where?
Anni: *walks up* Right here.
Speed: *grabs Anni*
Anni: *screams*
Speed: *kisses Anni*
Calleigh: *smiles*
JC: *walks over* Ooooh. Kinky.
Speed: *steps back* Okay I have to go finish up my report for Horatio. *leaves*
Anni: ...
Calleigh: I have to check on ballistics.
JC: I wonder if the candy machine still has those frito hoops.
Anni: I...I...
Calleigh: You okay?
Anni: ....Uh huh...Yep...You ever feel like time just...Stops?
JC: That happens to me when I take my watch into the shower with me.
TBC.................
