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ooooh great update.
that Jim seems like such a nice guy
that Jim seems like such a nice guy
CSI:Miami Road Trip- We've Travelled a Long Way
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:lol: Okie dokie, time for an update.
A Light Without End, Harder To Defend
[Miami. Lab]
Natalia: Horatio, I checked all the gauges.
Horatio: And?
Natalia: It matches one.
Horatio: Okay who's Hummer?
Natalia: Tim Speedle's.
Speed: Mine? That's impossible. I've never met the kid before.
Horatio: I know. My business card was found in his pocket and a piece of diver suit was shoved down his throat.
Speed: All the evidence points to us.
Horatio: But not Calleigh, Natalia, or Yelina.
Speed: Just the men?
Horatio: I think we have a-
Speed: Do not say mole.
Horatio: A leak in the department.
Speed: You're kidding me. I mean, it's kind of sad that the CSI's investigating the murder are the only suspects. You know we didn't kill him right?
Horatio: Don't worry about it Speed. You didn't do anything wrong.
Speed: Uh..Wow I didn't say I did anything wrong.
Horatio: Miss Boa Vista, can you check the visitor logs of the lab and cross-reference them to Tom Paisly?
Natalia: Sure. *leaves*
Speed: So what now?
Horatio: Go get Calleigh and track down our suspect.
Speed: How?
Horatio: I presume the tooth recovered from the body had DNA in it.
Speed: Right. I'll go get the results as soon as they come in.
Horatio: Good. And Speed?
Speed: Yeah.
Horatio: No one is going to accuse you of murder.
Speed: Pfft, that's because you're a suspect too.
Horatio: *smirks*
Speed: *leaves*
[DNA lab]
Calleigh: Hey Valera. Do you have my results?
Valera: It's printing right now.
Speed: *grabs paper* Well whoever it is, isn't in the system.
Calleigh: Well we have a profile so it's a start.
Speed: *shakes head* This is going to take forever.
Calleigh: I hear we have a mole?
Speed: Where did you hear it?
Calleigh: Someone told me.
Speed: Who told you?
Calleigh: I promised I'd keep it a secret.
Speed: You're not the mole are you?
Calleigh: I don't even know what the mole is doing.
Speed: Someone is framing Eric, Horatio and me.
Calleigh: Well Horatio already admitted to giving the victim his card so technically this person is only framing you and Eric.
Speed: Great.
Calleigh: So whoever is doing it has access to the lab.
Speed: And has a problem with me and Eric.
Calleigh: ...That could be anyone.
Speed: How many people do you think have a problem with me?
Calleigh: I don't have enough fingers to count.
Speed: Funny.
[Computer beeps]
Speed: Was that a good beep or a bad beep?
Valera: *clicks mouse* After CODIS didn't kick anything, I ran the profile through missing persons.
Speed: You got a hit?
Valera: Yeah. Filed 10 months ago. Alice Pearce.
Speed: *frowns*
Calleigh: Is that supposed to mean something Tim?
Speed: Well has it occured to you that we probably have a second victim?
Calleigh: Maybe she was the kidnapper.
Speed: I doubt it. She's the same age as our vic.
Calleigh: What just because she's a woman, she can't kidnap someone her own age?
Speed: How many female, teenage kidnappers have you heard of?
Calleigh: ...None. So she ate our victim. Tasty.
Speed: *glares*
Calleigh: What? Okay I know you have a thing about child murders but come on.
Speed: That is someone's daughter out there and you're making jokes.
Calleigh: Well I'm sorry but the case is drab enough as it is. Someone has to lighten the mood.
Speed: Let's go talk to the parents.
Calleigh: Us? Like both of us?
Speed: You're southern and I'm not.
Calleigh: What does that have to do with anything?
Speed: Most people are comforted by southern accents.
Calleigh: So? You can be comforting.
Speed: *lifts brow*
Calleigh: Alright fine.
[Pearce Household..Place]
Calleigh: *knocks on door* Are you sure this is the right address?
Speed: You're the one that found the house.
Calleigh: Yeah but I second guess myself.
Woman: *opens door* Can I help you?
Calleigh: I'm Calleigh Duquesne, this is Tim Speedle. We're with Miami Dade PD.
Woman: ...Are you here because of Alice?
Calleigh: I'm afraid so.
Woman: Did you find her?
Calleigh: We're still investigating the case.
Woman: Come in.
[Inside house]
Woman: We filed the missing person's report over 10 months ago.
Calleigh: We found physical evidence linking her to another murder.
Woman: What do you mean?
Speed: We found her tooth near a dead body.
Woman: Why would she be near a dead body?
Calleigh: Did she ever know someone named Tom Paisly?
Woman: ...I think I might have heard her mention him. They were in the same class.
Speed: Where was your daughter last seen?
Woman: At school. She...She was on a field trip with her senior class and that's the last time...Someone....*busts into tears*
Calleigh: We're very sorry.
Woman: Do you know what it's like to lose your child?
Speed: Did your daughter have any enemies?
Woman: No. She was well-liked at school and with her friends.
Speed: We think she may still be alive.
Woman: Really?
Speed: It's possible.
Calleigh: We did find something odd though. It appears that Tom's throat was...Eaten out.
Woman: *shakes head* So?
Calleigh: Your daughter's tooth was found in the tissue. Was she into any kind of drugs?
Woman: No, not that I know of.
Speed: Would you mind if we checked her room?
Woman: For what?
Speed: Anything that can help us find her.
Woman: Don't you need a warrant?
Calleigh: Normally yes, but if we want to find your daughter quickly, we need as much information as we can get.
Woman: Her room is upstairs. Take anything you need.
Calleigh: Thank you. *walks upstairs*
Speed: Mrs. Pearce?
Woman: Yes?
Speed: Um...I know what it's like to lose a child. It's never easy and I can only imagine what you must be feeling right now.
Woman: How old?
Speed: She was a few months old.
Woman: That must have been hard.
Speed: It was tough... Mrs. Pearce, we'll get your daughter back. I promise.
Woman: Thank you.
Speed: Excuse me. *walks upstairs*
[Bedroom]
Calleigh: *picks up picture* She's pretty.
Speed: These parents shouldn't have to go through this.
Calleigh: Are you going to be okay on this case?
Speed: I'll be fine. I just hope whoever kidnapped them can run really fast.
Calleigh: Tim...
Speed: Sorry.
Calleigh: Hey look what I found under the mattress.
Speed: A diary.
Calleigh: Well...More of a journal.
Speed: What's the difference?
Calleigh: A woman knows.
Speed: Does it say anything about Tom?
Calleigh: *flips through pages* Hmm..She's a smart girl. Not your average blonde cheerleader type.
Speed: Okay so we've established she has a brain. I feel like the CSI of the month.
Calleigh: Are you going to play the game or not?
Speed: Sorry. So what have you learned about her so far?
Calleigh: *sits on bed* Well...She hates pickles and mint toothpaste.
Speed: *sits on bed* Lovely. Anything pertaining to the case?
Calleigh: A teenage girl's mind is an enigma within an enigma.
Speed: So in other words, you have no idea what she's writing.
Calleigh: Well you try and read it.
Speed: *grabs diary* Okay...*flips through pages*
Calleigh: What does it say?
Speed: Well I can tell you she likes older men.
Calleigh: She wrote that?
Speed: I wouldn't make it up.
Calleigh: What else does it say?
Speed: Something about how her teachers suck and they don't understand simple geography...She wants to be a photographer and travel the world...
Calleigh: That's quite an aspiration.
Speed: There isn't anything in here we can use. Now I feel kind of dirty for reading a 17 year old girl's diary.
Calleigh: I'm sure she'll forgive you.
Speed: Yeah if we ever find her.
Calleigh: We will. *cellphone rings*
Speed: Who is it?
Calleigh: It's Horatio. *opens phone* Yeah? Mhm..Okay we'll be right there.
Speed: What did he say?
Calleigh: Horatio and Eric went back to the crime scene. The treads I found earlier match to size 8 shoes.
Speed: The kind a girl wears.
Calleigh: She definetaly ran out of there for some reason.
Speed: Let's get down there.
Calleigh: Alright.
[Asylum, crime scene]
Horatio: Okay team. Alice is around here somewhere. Now I'm thinking the kidnapper came back to finish the job so we have to find her before whoever took her does.
Speed: I'll check outside.
Calleigh: I'll go with him.
Delko: I'll..Horatio there are ghosts.
Horatio: There are no ghosts.
Delko: How do you know?
Horatio: I'm Jesus. I would know.
[Outside]
Calleigh: Are you okay? You look a little tense.
Speed: I'm fine.
Calleigh: Well you're holding your gun like there's no tomorrow.
Speed: I try never to have expectations.
Calleigh: Wait..Did you hear that?
Speed: It sounds like...Someone's crying.
Calleigh: Over here.
Speed: Where are you hearing this?
Calleigh: All women can hear other women in distress. It's like a call of the wild.
Speed: Good to know.
Calleigh: *pushes past bushes* Alice? Alice is that you?
Alice: Who's there!
Calleigh: *kneels down* We're with the Miami Dade police. Are you okay?
Speed: *holsters gun* Are you hurt?
Alice: No. No, I'm not hurt.
Speed: Who took you?
Alice: Some guy...
Speed: Where did he go?
Alice: I don't know. He took off.
Speed: Okay come on. We'll get you out of here.
Alice: *crawls backward*
Speed: Don't worry. You're safe.
Alice: ....Sorry if I don't trust guys that much. The past 10 months have been hell.
Speed: I understand but right now you need to come with me. I need to process you for evidence.
Calleigh: I'll give you guys a minute. *leaves*
Speed: Will you come out?
Alice: *nods* Okay.
Speed: Alright, great.
Alice: *stands* What now?
Speed: I'm just going to quicky get some trace from your hair and under your fingernails. Then we'll get you down to the hospital.
Alice: I don't need to go down to a hospital.
Speed: You'll be out of there real soon.
Alice: No. I'm not going.
Speed: Why?
Alice: Just take me home.
Speed: Okay. Just wait right here in the Hummer.
Alice: Alright.
[Few feet away]
Speed: Hey H.
Horatio: Yeah?
Speed: She doesn't want to go to the hospital.
Horatio: She doesn't have a choice.
Speed: I think she's hiding something.
Horatio: ...Okay let me talk to her.
Speed: Sure.
Horatio: *walks over to Hummer* Alice? *smiles* Hey. How are you?
Alice: Fine.
Horatio: Do you know who took you?
Alice: No.
Horatio: Did he tell you a name or...Something about him?
Alice: He didn't tell me anything.
Horatio: Well we need to get you down to the hospital to make sure you're okay.
Alice: I don't need to go. I'm fine.
Horatio: Well in situations like this, it might be best to just get checked out so that we know you're okay. It won't be for long, I promise.
Alice: ...Then can I go home?
Horatio: Sure.
Alice: Okay. I'll go.
Horatio: Good. An ambulance is on the way.
TBC...........
A Light Without End, Harder To Defend
[Miami. Lab]
Natalia: Horatio, I checked all the gauges.
Horatio: And?
Natalia: It matches one.
Horatio: Okay who's Hummer?
Natalia: Tim Speedle's.
Speed: Mine? That's impossible. I've never met the kid before.
Horatio: I know. My business card was found in his pocket and a piece of diver suit was shoved down his throat.
Speed: All the evidence points to us.
Horatio: But not Calleigh, Natalia, or Yelina.
Speed: Just the men?
Horatio: I think we have a-
Speed: Do not say mole.
Horatio: A leak in the department.
Speed: You're kidding me. I mean, it's kind of sad that the CSI's investigating the murder are the only suspects. You know we didn't kill him right?
Horatio: Don't worry about it Speed. You didn't do anything wrong.
Speed: Uh..Wow I didn't say I did anything wrong.
Horatio: Miss Boa Vista, can you check the visitor logs of the lab and cross-reference them to Tom Paisly?
Natalia: Sure. *leaves*
Speed: So what now?
Horatio: Go get Calleigh and track down our suspect.
Speed: How?
Horatio: I presume the tooth recovered from the body had DNA in it.
Speed: Right. I'll go get the results as soon as they come in.
Horatio: Good. And Speed?
Speed: Yeah.
Horatio: No one is going to accuse you of murder.
Speed: Pfft, that's because you're a suspect too.
Horatio: *smirks*
Speed: *leaves*
[DNA lab]
Calleigh: Hey Valera. Do you have my results?
Valera: It's printing right now.
Speed: *grabs paper* Well whoever it is, isn't in the system.
Calleigh: Well we have a profile so it's a start.
Speed: *shakes head* This is going to take forever.
Calleigh: I hear we have a mole?
Speed: Where did you hear it?
Calleigh: Someone told me.
Speed: Who told you?
Calleigh: I promised I'd keep it a secret.
Speed: You're not the mole are you?
Calleigh: I don't even know what the mole is doing.
Speed: Someone is framing Eric, Horatio and me.
Calleigh: Well Horatio already admitted to giving the victim his card so technically this person is only framing you and Eric.
Speed: Great.
Calleigh: So whoever is doing it has access to the lab.
Speed: And has a problem with me and Eric.
Calleigh: ...That could be anyone.
Speed: How many people do you think have a problem with me?
Calleigh: I don't have enough fingers to count.
Speed: Funny.
[Computer beeps]
Speed: Was that a good beep or a bad beep?
Valera: *clicks mouse* After CODIS didn't kick anything, I ran the profile through missing persons.
Speed: You got a hit?
Valera: Yeah. Filed 10 months ago. Alice Pearce.
Speed: *frowns*
Calleigh: Is that supposed to mean something Tim?
Speed: Well has it occured to you that we probably have a second victim?
Calleigh: Maybe she was the kidnapper.
Speed: I doubt it. She's the same age as our vic.
Calleigh: What just because she's a woman, she can't kidnap someone her own age?
Speed: How many female, teenage kidnappers have you heard of?
Calleigh: ...None. So she ate our victim. Tasty.
Speed: *glares*
Calleigh: What? Okay I know you have a thing about child murders but come on.
Speed: That is someone's daughter out there and you're making jokes.
Calleigh: Well I'm sorry but the case is drab enough as it is. Someone has to lighten the mood.
Speed: Let's go talk to the parents.
Calleigh: Us? Like both of us?
Speed: You're southern and I'm not.
Calleigh: What does that have to do with anything?
Speed: Most people are comforted by southern accents.
Calleigh: So? You can be comforting.
Speed: *lifts brow*
Calleigh: Alright fine.
[Pearce Household..Place]
Calleigh: *knocks on door* Are you sure this is the right address?
Speed: You're the one that found the house.
Calleigh: Yeah but I second guess myself.
Woman: *opens door* Can I help you?
Calleigh: I'm Calleigh Duquesne, this is Tim Speedle. We're with Miami Dade PD.
Woman: ...Are you here because of Alice?
Calleigh: I'm afraid so.
Woman: Did you find her?
Calleigh: We're still investigating the case.
Woman: Come in.
[Inside house]
Woman: We filed the missing person's report over 10 months ago.
Calleigh: We found physical evidence linking her to another murder.
Woman: What do you mean?
Speed: We found her tooth near a dead body.
Woman: Why would she be near a dead body?
Calleigh: Did she ever know someone named Tom Paisly?
Woman: ...I think I might have heard her mention him. They were in the same class.
Speed: Where was your daughter last seen?
Woman: At school. She...She was on a field trip with her senior class and that's the last time...Someone....*busts into tears*
Calleigh: We're very sorry.
Woman: Do you know what it's like to lose your child?
Speed: Did your daughter have any enemies?
Woman: No. She was well-liked at school and with her friends.
Speed: We think she may still be alive.
Woman: Really?
Speed: It's possible.
Calleigh: We did find something odd though. It appears that Tom's throat was...Eaten out.
Woman: *shakes head* So?
Calleigh: Your daughter's tooth was found in the tissue. Was she into any kind of drugs?
Woman: No, not that I know of.
Speed: Would you mind if we checked her room?
Woman: For what?
Speed: Anything that can help us find her.
Woman: Don't you need a warrant?
Calleigh: Normally yes, but if we want to find your daughter quickly, we need as much information as we can get.
Woman: Her room is upstairs. Take anything you need.
Calleigh: Thank you. *walks upstairs*
Speed: Mrs. Pearce?
Woman: Yes?
Speed: Um...I know what it's like to lose a child. It's never easy and I can only imagine what you must be feeling right now.
Woman: How old?
Speed: She was a few months old.
Woman: That must have been hard.
Speed: It was tough... Mrs. Pearce, we'll get your daughter back. I promise.
Woman: Thank you.
Speed: Excuse me. *walks upstairs*
[Bedroom]
Calleigh: *picks up picture* She's pretty.
Speed: These parents shouldn't have to go through this.
Calleigh: Are you going to be okay on this case?
Speed: I'll be fine. I just hope whoever kidnapped them can run really fast.
Calleigh: Tim...
Speed: Sorry.
Calleigh: Hey look what I found under the mattress.
Speed: A diary.
Calleigh: Well...More of a journal.
Speed: What's the difference?
Calleigh: A woman knows.
Speed: Does it say anything about Tom?
Calleigh: *flips through pages* Hmm..She's a smart girl. Not your average blonde cheerleader type.
Speed: Okay so we've established she has a brain. I feel like the CSI of the month.
Calleigh: Are you going to play the game or not?
Speed: Sorry. So what have you learned about her so far?
Calleigh: *sits on bed* Well...She hates pickles and mint toothpaste.
Speed: *sits on bed* Lovely. Anything pertaining to the case?
Calleigh: A teenage girl's mind is an enigma within an enigma.
Speed: So in other words, you have no idea what she's writing.
Calleigh: Well you try and read it.
Speed: *grabs diary* Okay...*flips through pages*
Calleigh: What does it say?
Speed: Well I can tell you she likes older men.
Calleigh: She wrote that?
Speed: I wouldn't make it up.
Calleigh: What else does it say?
Speed: Something about how her teachers suck and they don't understand simple geography...She wants to be a photographer and travel the world...
Calleigh: That's quite an aspiration.
Speed: There isn't anything in here we can use. Now I feel kind of dirty for reading a 17 year old girl's diary.
Calleigh: I'm sure she'll forgive you.
Speed: Yeah if we ever find her.
Calleigh: We will. *cellphone rings*
Speed: Who is it?
Calleigh: It's Horatio. *opens phone* Yeah? Mhm..Okay we'll be right there.
Speed: What did he say?
Calleigh: Horatio and Eric went back to the crime scene. The treads I found earlier match to size 8 shoes.
Speed: The kind a girl wears.
Calleigh: She definetaly ran out of there for some reason.
Speed: Let's get down there.
Calleigh: Alright.
[Asylum, crime scene]
Horatio: Okay team. Alice is around here somewhere. Now I'm thinking the kidnapper came back to finish the job so we have to find her before whoever took her does.
Speed: I'll check outside.
Calleigh: I'll go with him.
Delko: I'll..Horatio there are ghosts.
Horatio: There are no ghosts.
Delko: How do you know?
Horatio: I'm Jesus. I would know.
[Outside]
Calleigh: Are you okay? You look a little tense.
Speed: I'm fine.
Calleigh: Well you're holding your gun like there's no tomorrow.
Speed: I try never to have expectations.
Calleigh: Wait..Did you hear that?
Speed: It sounds like...Someone's crying.
Calleigh: Over here.
Speed: Where are you hearing this?
Calleigh: All women can hear other women in distress. It's like a call of the wild.
Speed: Good to know.
Calleigh: *pushes past bushes* Alice? Alice is that you?
Alice: Who's there!
Calleigh: *kneels down* We're with the Miami Dade police. Are you okay?
Speed: *holsters gun* Are you hurt?
Alice: No. No, I'm not hurt.
Speed: Who took you?
Alice: Some guy...
Speed: Where did he go?
Alice: I don't know. He took off.
Speed: Okay come on. We'll get you out of here.
Alice: *crawls backward*
Speed: Don't worry. You're safe.
Alice: ....Sorry if I don't trust guys that much. The past 10 months have been hell.
Speed: I understand but right now you need to come with me. I need to process you for evidence.
Calleigh: I'll give you guys a minute. *leaves*
Speed: Will you come out?
Alice: *nods* Okay.
Speed: Alright, great.
Alice: *stands* What now?
Speed: I'm just going to quicky get some trace from your hair and under your fingernails. Then we'll get you down to the hospital.
Alice: I don't need to go down to a hospital.
Speed: You'll be out of there real soon.
Alice: No. I'm not going.
Speed: Why?
Alice: Just take me home.
Speed: Okay. Just wait right here in the Hummer.
Alice: Alright.
[Few feet away]
Speed: Hey H.
Horatio: Yeah?
Speed: She doesn't want to go to the hospital.
Horatio: She doesn't have a choice.
Speed: I think she's hiding something.
Horatio: ...Okay let me talk to her.
Speed: Sure.
Horatio: *walks over to Hummer* Alice? *smiles* Hey. How are you?
Alice: Fine.
Horatio: Do you know who took you?
Alice: No.
Horatio: Did he tell you a name or...Something about him?
Alice: He didn't tell me anything.
Horatio: Well we need to get you down to the hospital to make sure you're okay.
Alice: I don't need to go. I'm fine.
Horatio: Well in situations like this, it might be best to just get checked out so that we know you're okay. It won't be for long, I promise.
Alice: ...Then can I go home?
Horatio: Sure.
Alice: Okay. I'll go.
Horatio: Good. An ambulance is on the way.
TBC...........
calleighspeedle
Coroner
That moment when Speed told the missing girl's mom that losing a child isn't easy was very sad, he obviously still thinks of his little girl very much and it's easy for him to take the case personally.
another great update speed cochrane looking forward to the next update.
another great update speed cochrane looking forward to the next update.
CSI_Trainee
CSI Level One
great update arg i got to go to work
:lol: I'm glad you're in a good mood LtKitty
And calleighspeedle, you are right on. Thank goodness someone got it. Teehee.
It Only Hurts When I Breathe
[Hospital]
Horatio: Okay I have to head back to the lab and finish the case. Are you coming?
Speed: No, I'll stay and wait for her mom.
Horatio: Are you sure?
Speed: Yeah.
Horatio: I'm sure she can find her way here.
Speed: I'd rather stay.
Horatio: You barely know the victim. Why care so much about her?
Speed: I made a promise to her mother.
Horatio: Ah. Well lord knows I've been there. Well, I'll see you back at the lab.
Speed: Alright.
Horatio: *leaves*
Speed: *walks into room* Hey. How are you feeling?
Alice: I hate getting poked and prodded.
Speed: Well you'll be able to go home soon. Are you sure you're okay?
Alice: What are you, my father? *laughs*
Speed: ...Can you describe the man who took you?
Alice: Yeah. He had short brown hair, and green eyes.
Speed: Great. Did he have any tattoos or anything?
Alice: He had one on his left arm. It was black and kind of messy. Kind of like the ones you get in prison.
Speed: Did he ever tell you his name?
Alice: Nope.
Speed: We um...We got the SART kit back from the doctor.
Alice: SART kit?
Speed: Sexual Assault Response Team exam.
Alice: And?
Speed: *sigh* Did he hurt you physically?
Alice: You mean did he assault me?
Speed: *tilts head*
Alice: Is that what the exam said?
Speed: Do you want to tell me what happened?
Alice: Nothing happened.
Speed: The evidence doesn't lie.
Alice: I just spent 10 months cooped up in some old dusty building. If I didn't do what he told me to then I was as good as dead.
Speed: Did he kill Tom?
Alice: He gagged him but Tom choked.
Speed: We have evidence of your teeth marks on his neck.
Alice: Tom was choking. I didn't know what to do. He was turning blue and the only way I could get to his throat was...Through his throat.
Speed: He died before you could do anything.
Alice: Yeah I realized that after.
Speed: Where was the kidnapper?
Alice: He bolted. About an hour later he came back and I kicked him and I ran.
Speed: Why do you think he kidnapped you both?
Alice: He said something about getting back at the team and then doing what he learned from prison. Like it was some sort of bet.
Speed: The team? Do you know what team he was talking about?
Alice: No.
Speed: Okay, that's fine. Don't worry about it. Your mom's going to be here soon.
Alice: Good.
Speed: So where's your dad?
Alice: He died. Plane crash last year.
Speed: I'm sorry.
Alice: We weren't that close. He was in the army and he was always away on 'business'. I suppose that's what they're calling it these days.
Speed: Yet another reason you don't trust men?
Alice: I've learned to look out for myself. My mom tries but...She has no idea what goes on in my life.
Speed: So uh...I found out that you want to be a photographer.
Alice: *laughs* Yeah well it's one of those things that will never happen like everything else in my life.
Speed: I'm sure if you put your mind to it, you could do it.
Alice: Me? A photographer? Yeah right.
Speed: You know I'm...Kind of a photographer myself.
Alice: Really? Got any tips?
Speed: Well one good tip is, never take a picture of every blade of grass.
Alice: *laughs*
Speed: Cows are good though. Very photogenic.
Alice: *laughing* I'm sure they are.
Speed: *smirks*
Mom: *walks in* Alice?
Speed: *looks up*
Alice: Hey mom.
Mom: Oh honey. *walks over* Are you okay?
Alice: I'm fine.
Mom: I'm so glad you're safe. *looks at Speed* Thank you so much.
Speed: You're welcome ma'am.
Mom: Have you caught whoever did this?
Speed: The investigation is ongoing. I'll keep you informed as soon as I have something.
Mom: Thank you.
Speed: I'll see you guys later.
Alice: Bye Tim.
Speed: *turns around* ....Bye. *leaves*
[Lab]
[2 hours later]
Horatio: Okay so based on the description given by our victim, we can narrow down the suspects to released inmates and pedofiles.
Calleigh: I've got patrol searching a grid around the crime scene.
Horatio: Good. Eric, what have you found out in reference to the planted evidence?
Delko: Well since we found out the perp said he was getting back at the 'team' that means us. So it's anyone with a grudge against us.
Speed: I have the DNA from the SART kit. It's running now. We should have our guy in a few hours if PD doesn't find him first.
Horatio: Okay good work everyone. Go home and get some rest and get back here tomorrow morning alright?
Calleigh: No problem.
Delko: Adios.
Speed: See ya later H.
Horatio: Likewise.
[Speed/Katie's house]
Katie: Hey I heard you guys found the missing girl.
Speed: Yeah, she's at home now.
Katie: Are you okay?
Speed: Why? Do I not look okay?
Katie: You look...Sad.
Speed: I'm not sad.
Katie: No, I know that look.
Speed: *sigh* It's just...These cases are sometimes a little hard to handle.
Katie: *smiles*
Speed: What are you smiling about?
Katie: It just...Shows that you're a really good cop, that's all.
Speed: It's a matter of opinion.
Katie: Well that's great because mine's the only one that counts.
Speed: Very funny.
Katie: Well I'm going to bed.
Speed: I'll be up in a minute.
Katie: Okay. *leaves*
Speed: *sigh*
TBC........
And calleighspeedle, you are right on. Thank goodness someone got it. Teehee.
It Only Hurts When I Breathe
[Hospital]
Horatio: Okay I have to head back to the lab and finish the case. Are you coming?
Speed: No, I'll stay and wait for her mom.
Horatio: Are you sure?
Speed: Yeah.
Horatio: I'm sure she can find her way here.
Speed: I'd rather stay.
Horatio: You barely know the victim. Why care so much about her?
Speed: I made a promise to her mother.
Horatio: Ah. Well lord knows I've been there. Well, I'll see you back at the lab.
Speed: Alright.
Horatio: *leaves*
Speed: *walks into room* Hey. How are you feeling?
Alice: I hate getting poked and prodded.
Speed: Well you'll be able to go home soon. Are you sure you're okay?
Alice: What are you, my father? *laughs*
Speed: ...Can you describe the man who took you?
Alice: Yeah. He had short brown hair, and green eyes.
Speed: Great. Did he have any tattoos or anything?
Alice: He had one on his left arm. It was black and kind of messy. Kind of like the ones you get in prison.
Speed: Did he ever tell you his name?
Alice: Nope.
Speed: We um...We got the SART kit back from the doctor.
Alice: SART kit?
Speed: Sexual Assault Response Team exam.
Alice: And?
Speed: *sigh* Did he hurt you physically?
Alice: You mean did he assault me?
Speed: *tilts head*
Alice: Is that what the exam said?
Speed: Do you want to tell me what happened?
Alice: Nothing happened.
Speed: The evidence doesn't lie.
Alice: I just spent 10 months cooped up in some old dusty building. If I didn't do what he told me to then I was as good as dead.
Speed: Did he kill Tom?
Alice: He gagged him but Tom choked.
Speed: We have evidence of your teeth marks on his neck.
Alice: Tom was choking. I didn't know what to do. He was turning blue and the only way I could get to his throat was...Through his throat.
Speed: He died before you could do anything.
Alice: Yeah I realized that after.
Speed: Where was the kidnapper?
Alice: He bolted. About an hour later he came back and I kicked him and I ran.
Speed: Why do you think he kidnapped you both?
Alice: He said something about getting back at the team and then doing what he learned from prison. Like it was some sort of bet.
Speed: The team? Do you know what team he was talking about?
Alice: No.
Speed: Okay, that's fine. Don't worry about it. Your mom's going to be here soon.
Alice: Good.
Speed: So where's your dad?
Alice: He died. Plane crash last year.
Speed: I'm sorry.
Alice: We weren't that close. He was in the army and he was always away on 'business'. I suppose that's what they're calling it these days.
Speed: Yet another reason you don't trust men?
Alice: I've learned to look out for myself. My mom tries but...She has no idea what goes on in my life.
Speed: So uh...I found out that you want to be a photographer.
Alice: *laughs* Yeah well it's one of those things that will never happen like everything else in my life.
Speed: I'm sure if you put your mind to it, you could do it.
Alice: Me? A photographer? Yeah right.
Speed: You know I'm...Kind of a photographer myself.
Alice: Really? Got any tips?
Speed: Well one good tip is, never take a picture of every blade of grass.
Alice: *laughs*
Speed: Cows are good though. Very photogenic.
Alice: *laughing* I'm sure they are.
Speed: *smirks*
Mom: *walks in* Alice?
Speed: *looks up*
Alice: Hey mom.
Mom: Oh honey. *walks over* Are you okay?
Alice: I'm fine.
Mom: I'm so glad you're safe. *looks at Speed* Thank you so much.
Speed: You're welcome ma'am.
Mom: Have you caught whoever did this?
Speed: The investigation is ongoing. I'll keep you informed as soon as I have something.
Mom: Thank you.
Speed: I'll see you guys later.
Alice: Bye Tim.
Speed: *turns around* ....Bye. *leaves*
[Lab]
[2 hours later]
Horatio: Okay so based on the description given by our victim, we can narrow down the suspects to released inmates and pedofiles.
Calleigh: I've got patrol searching a grid around the crime scene.
Horatio: Good. Eric, what have you found out in reference to the planted evidence?
Delko: Well since we found out the perp said he was getting back at the 'team' that means us. So it's anyone with a grudge against us.
Speed: I have the DNA from the SART kit. It's running now. We should have our guy in a few hours if PD doesn't find him first.
Horatio: Okay good work everyone. Go home and get some rest and get back here tomorrow morning alright?
Calleigh: No problem.
Delko: Adios.
Speed: See ya later H.
Horatio: Likewise.
[Speed/Katie's house]
Katie: Hey I heard you guys found the missing girl.
Speed: Yeah, she's at home now.
Katie: Are you okay?
Speed: Why? Do I not look okay?
Katie: You look...Sad.
Speed: I'm not sad.
Katie: No, I know that look.
Speed: *sigh* It's just...These cases are sometimes a little hard to handle.
Katie: *smiles*
Speed: What are you smiling about?
Katie: It just...Shows that you're a really good cop, that's all.
Speed: It's a matter of opinion.
Katie: Well that's great because mine's the only one that counts.
Speed: Very funny.
Katie: Well I'm going to bed.
Speed: I'll be up in a minute.
Katie: Okay. *leaves*
Speed: *sigh*
TBC........
:lol: :lol: Napkins. :lol: :lol:
Open Up And Let Me In
[Lab]
Horatio: Okay people, we need to work fast.
Natalia: I got the results from Valera. Someone named...*looks down at paper* Ryan Wolfe?
Horatio: *looks up*
Calleigh: *looks over*
Speed/Delko: *look over*
Natalia: Did I say something wrong?
Horatio: *grabs paper* This is impossible.
Stetler: *standing in doorway* Horatio.
Horatio: *looks up* ...Rick. I'm guessing this isn't a social visit.
Stetler: Outside. Now.
Horatio: Excuse me. *leaves*
[Hallway]
Stetler: You have a leak in the department and you didn't bother telling me?
Horatio: Loose lips. You can never be too safe Rick.
Stetler: As far as I'm concerned, it could be any of your team. As we've seen from the last Dispo we had-
Horatio: That was an isolated incident.
Stetler: Detective Duquesne tested positive for cocaine and Tim Speedle lied on his polygraph. I want to question them.
Horatio: That was a long time ago Rick.
Stetler: Well your lab seems to be having the same problem. IAB does not take this situation lightly.
Horatio: Yes I'm sure you're doing all of this with a very heavy heart.
Stetler: Someone leaked information and I'm going to find out who.
Horatio: You don't even know what's been leaked.
Stetler: Someone just told one of my sources that the lab was re-furbished. And the new location for all the evidence storage.
Horatio: ...I wasn't aware that was the issue.
Stetler: I'm going to poly all your CSIs.
Horatio: *frowns* I will not subject my team to that kind of harassment.
Stetler: It wasn't a suggestion. I came here to let you know. I want one of them in my office in 20 minutes. Now, do you want my honest opinion?
Horatio: Always.
Stetler: I don't think it's any of your CSIs.
Horatio: Really.
Stetler: Off the record, I'd rather not put any of them in this position.
Horatio: How heart-warming.
Stetler: However, it's my job and it's my orders. I hope you'll understand.
Horatio: I've never known you to be the moral type of IAB agent, Rick.
Stetler: Tell them no nicotene and no caffiene. *leaves*
Horatio: *walks back into room* Okay people let's get back to work.
Speed: What did Stetler want?
Horatio: You lied on your last polygraph.
Speed: Um...No, I walked out on my last polygraph.
Horatio: *grabs paper from pocket*
Speed: How long have you had that thing?
Horatio: Three years. *reads* Was there a reason to kill officer Hollis, but only wound you. You didn't answer the question but your chart went off the scale.
Speed: I was nervous.
Horatio: Why?
Speed: Because they cornered me.
Horatio: What were you so nervous about that you had to walk out?
Speed: I DIDN'T CLEAN MY GUN! Are you happy?
Horatio: Well don't make that mistake again. You're all getting polygraphed this afternoon.
Speed: What? That's stupid.
Horatio: Shave. You're going to look presentable this time.
Speed: IT'S A POLYGRAPH! NOT A PORTRAIT!
Horatio: I don't care if it's the Sears catalogue.
TBC.........
Open Up And Let Me In
[Lab]
Horatio: Okay people, we need to work fast.
Natalia: I got the results from Valera. Someone named...*looks down at paper* Ryan Wolfe?
Horatio: *looks up*
Calleigh: *looks over*
Speed/Delko: *look over*
Natalia: Did I say something wrong?
Horatio: *grabs paper* This is impossible.
Stetler: *standing in doorway* Horatio.
Horatio: *looks up* ...Rick. I'm guessing this isn't a social visit.
Stetler: Outside. Now.
Horatio: Excuse me. *leaves*
[Hallway]
Stetler: You have a leak in the department and you didn't bother telling me?
Horatio: Loose lips. You can never be too safe Rick.
Stetler: As far as I'm concerned, it could be any of your team. As we've seen from the last Dispo we had-
Horatio: That was an isolated incident.
Stetler: Detective Duquesne tested positive for cocaine and Tim Speedle lied on his polygraph. I want to question them.
Horatio: That was a long time ago Rick.
Stetler: Well your lab seems to be having the same problem. IAB does not take this situation lightly.
Horatio: Yes I'm sure you're doing all of this with a very heavy heart.
Stetler: Someone leaked information and I'm going to find out who.
Horatio: You don't even know what's been leaked.
Stetler: Someone just told one of my sources that the lab was re-furbished. And the new location for all the evidence storage.
Horatio: ...I wasn't aware that was the issue.
Stetler: I'm going to poly all your CSIs.
Horatio: *frowns* I will not subject my team to that kind of harassment.
Stetler: It wasn't a suggestion. I came here to let you know. I want one of them in my office in 20 minutes. Now, do you want my honest opinion?
Horatio: Always.
Stetler: I don't think it's any of your CSIs.
Horatio: Really.
Stetler: Off the record, I'd rather not put any of them in this position.
Horatio: How heart-warming.
Stetler: However, it's my job and it's my orders. I hope you'll understand.
Horatio: I've never known you to be the moral type of IAB agent, Rick.
Stetler: Tell them no nicotene and no caffiene. *leaves*
Horatio: *walks back into room* Okay people let's get back to work.
Speed: What did Stetler want?
Horatio: You lied on your last polygraph.
Speed: Um...No, I walked out on my last polygraph.
Horatio: *grabs paper from pocket*
Speed: How long have you had that thing?
Horatio: Three years. *reads* Was there a reason to kill officer Hollis, but only wound you. You didn't answer the question but your chart went off the scale.
Speed: I was nervous.
Horatio: Why?
Speed: Because they cornered me.
Horatio: What were you so nervous about that you had to walk out?
Speed: I DIDN'T CLEAN MY GUN! Are you happy?
Horatio: Well don't make that mistake again. You're all getting polygraphed this afternoon.
Speed: What? That's stupid.
Horatio: Shave. You're going to look presentable this time.
Speed: IT'S A POLYGRAPH! NOT A PORTRAIT!
Horatio: I don't care if it's the Sears catalogue.
TBC.........
:lol: Gotta love that man.
I'll Be Waiting Right Here
[Pearce house]
Speed: *knocks on door*
Mom: *opens door* Oh...You're back.
Speed: I need to ask Alice a few more questions if that's alright with you.
Mom: Sure.
Speed: *walks in*
Alice: What did you need?
Speed: Would you recognize the kidnapper from a picture?
Alice: Definitely.
Speed: *holds up photo* Is that him?
Alice: Yes, that's him.
Speed: Are you sure?
Alice: Positive.
Speed: *nods* Thanks.
Alice: You know...I've never really trusted men my entire life. But...I trust you. And I trust that you'll find him.
Speed: I will.
Alice: *smiles*
Speed: Well I gotta go.
Alice: Bye.
Speed: See you around. *leaves*
[Stetler's office]
Stetler: Okay Miss Duquesne. What's one plus one?
Calleigh: Um..Two.
Stetler: Five plus five.
Calleigh: Ten. What does this have to do with anything?
Stetler: Are you the mole?
Calleigh: What? No.
Stetler: Answer yes or no only.
Calleigh: I did.
Stetler: Are you the mole?
Calleigh: No.
Stetler: Are you the mole?
Calleigh: No.
Stetler: Are you the mole?
Calleigh: NO!
Stetler: Do you know who is?
Calleigh: No.
Stetler: Are you high on cocaine?
Calleigh: No. What does this have to do with this case?
Stetler: Nothing. Just answer the questions.
Calleigh I did.
Stetler: Do you trust your team?
Calleigh: Yes.
Stetler: Do you trust Tim Speedle?
Calleigh: Yes.
Stetler: Do you trust Eric Delko?
Calleigh: Yes.
Stetler: Do you trust Natalia Boa Vista?
Calleigh: ...No.
Stetler: Interesting. Do you think I'm handsome? *adjusts tie*
Calleigh: EW! NO.
Stetler: ...Fine. You're free to go.
Calleigh: *gets up* Ugh. *leaves*
TBC.......
I'll Be Waiting Right Here
[Pearce house]
Speed: *knocks on door*
Mom: *opens door* Oh...You're back.
Speed: I need to ask Alice a few more questions if that's alright with you.
Mom: Sure.
Speed: *walks in*
Alice: What did you need?
Speed: Would you recognize the kidnapper from a picture?
Alice: Definitely.
Speed: *holds up photo* Is that him?
Alice: Yes, that's him.
Speed: Are you sure?
Alice: Positive.
Speed: *nods* Thanks.
Alice: You know...I've never really trusted men my entire life. But...I trust you. And I trust that you'll find him.
Speed: I will.
Alice: *smiles*
Speed: Well I gotta go.
Alice: Bye.
Speed: See you around. *leaves*
[Stetler's office]
Stetler: Okay Miss Duquesne. What's one plus one?
Calleigh: Um..Two.
Stetler: Five plus five.
Calleigh: Ten. What does this have to do with anything?
Stetler: Are you the mole?
Calleigh: What? No.
Stetler: Answer yes or no only.
Calleigh: I did.
Stetler: Are you the mole?
Calleigh: No.
Stetler: Are you the mole?
Calleigh: No.
Stetler: Are you the mole?
Calleigh: NO!
Stetler: Do you know who is?
Calleigh: No.
Stetler: Are you high on cocaine?
Calleigh: No. What does this have to do with this case?
Stetler: Nothing. Just answer the questions.
Calleigh I did.
Stetler: Do you trust your team?
Calleigh: Yes.
Stetler: Do you trust Tim Speedle?
Calleigh: Yes.
Stetler: Do you trust Eric Delko?
Calleigh: Yes.
Stetler: Do you trust Natalia Boa Vista?
Calleigh: ...No.
Stetler: Interesting. Do you think I'm handsome? *adjusts tie*
Calleigh: EW! NO.
Stetler: ...Fine. You're free to go.
Calleigh: *gets up* Ugh. *leaves*
TBC.......
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