Road Trip - CSI:Miami - "Crazy Eights"

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Because H is God!
Nuh uh uh, gotta disagree with you on that. He's God's son, and Jesus's brother. :p No one is God but God, let's not get fire raining down on our doorstep now...

a CSI prayer...what could get better?

Howa bout' the prayer being finished? :lol: No but Missy was AWESOME saying that! But Geni us the one typed this all up so it was actually Geni! Yay for Miss C! *hugs*
 
Nuh uh uh, gotta disagree with you on that. He's God's son, and Jesus's brother. No one is God but God, let's not get fire raining down on our doorstep now...
Good point. :D I'll try not to get too religious since this is CSIM.
Geni, I can picture you slaving away at your computer, with your door locked, an angry landlord banging on your door for a check, while you satisfy us with RT, in the dark! I sooo hope not. :)
Thanks for the great update. :D
 
Hunter said
No but Missy was AWESOME saying that! But Geni us the one typed this all up so it was actually Geni! Yay for Miss C! *hugs*

*hugs* :D And I wouldn't grovel at my feet if I were you. My socks aren't so clean at the moment. :p (Stupid snow getting in my shoes)

cainesugar said
Geni, I can picture you slaving away at your computer, with your door locked, an angry landlord banging on your door for a check, while you satisfy us with RT, in the dark!

Well, I am slaving away at my computer with the door locked but I'm happy to report there are no landlords on my ass waiting for a cheque. :lol: (Wow I just got the strangest visual)

Too Early To Tell

Ballistics

Horatio: *walks in* Hey Calleigh.

Calleigh: *smiles* Hi. What can I do for you?

Horatio: You didn't report your badge missing.

Calleigh: *smile fades* ...What?

Horatio: We found your badge at a crime scene.

Calleigh: ...Um...I could have sworn I had my badge with me.

Horatio: Do you have it now?

Calleigh: *looks down at hip* ...

Horatio: Do you know someone by the name of Todd Casey?

Calleigh: *looks at Horatio* No.

Horatio: We think he stole your badge.

Calleigh: Horatio, I haven't lost sight of it ever you have got to believe me. I would never let it get into the hands of someone else. I know how dangerous that can be, we've seen it happen.

Horatio: I know, which is why I want to know where you were last night after work.

Calleigh: Um...I got into my car, drove to the supermarket, and picked up some soda and chocolates.

Horatio: Did you talk to anyone at the supermarket?

Calleigh: ...

Horatio: Calleigh, this is important.

Calleigh: I spoke to the teller.

Horatio: Okay, what did you say to the teller?

Calleigh: I greeted him and he asked how my evening was. I said...

[FLASHBACK - SUPERMARKET, 6PM]

Teller: How has your evening been ma'am?

Calleigh: *smiles* Oh fine. I'm just glad I'm finally off of work. I had to pull a double.

Teller: I know what that's like.

Calleigh: Yeah but at least I'l get a big ol' paycheck at the end of the week so it was all worth it.

Teller: ...You look familiar, have I seen you somewhere?

Calleigh: Well I work with the police department, maybe I questioned you in a case?

Teller: *shakes head* No, I just moved here.

Calleigh: *smiling* Well people say I have a recognizable face.

Teller: *laughs*

Calleigh: Thank you very much. *grabs bags*


[FLASHBACK - PRESENT]

Calleigh: Oh my lord...I said I worked with the police department.

Horatio: Did you get the teller's name?

Calleigh: No, I didn't see his name tag.

Horatio: Is it possible he followed you out?

Calleigh: Actually...

[FLASHBACK - SUPERMARKET, PARKINGLOT]

Calleigh: *opens trunk, drops keys* Oh, I just don't have enough hands.

Teller: *walks over* Ma'am, do you need any help?

Calleigh: You don't have to do that.

Teller: *picks up keys* I insist.

Calleigh: *smiles* Thank you.

Teller: Here, let me help you with the bags. *grabs bags*

Calleigh: *leans over trunk, places bags inside*

Teller: *looks at Calleigh*


[FLASHBACK - PRESENT]

Horatio: Then what happened?

Calleigh: I left.

Horatio: Could he have taken the badge off of you?

Calleigh: I don't know. I wasn't paying attention to the badge. I am...So sorry. I should have been watching him.

Horatio: It's okay, no worries. Do you usually frequent that supermarket?

Calleigh: On my way back from the lab sometimes when I need groceries. I've never seen him before.

Horatio: *lifts picture* Is that him?

Calleigh: ...That's him.

Horatio: This was not your fault Calleigh.

Calleigh: Someone died and my badge was presented.

Horatio: It happens Calleigh. Eric's gone through the same thing.

Calleigh: No, I have to be a part of this case.

Horatio: Unfortunately you're a suspect so you can't assist officially.

Calleigh: *nods* Who did he kill?

Horatio: The body hasn't been found.

Calleigh: Horatio...

Horatio: We'll find him Calleigh. We'll find him. You hang in there. *leaves*

Calleigh: *stares at door*

New York 9:56pm

Delko: It's freezing out here.

Jess: Oh suck it up.

Delko: Hey I'm from Miami. I'm not used to winter.

Jess: That explains why you didn't bring a coat.

Delko: *rubs hands together* What are we doing out in the park?

Jess: We are looking for Kayleigh.

Delko: I doubt she'll be here in the park this late at night.

Jess: You never know. I mean, she was supposed to mean Josh here soon.

Delko: How do you know?

Jess: You were the one who told me about it.

Delko: Oh...Well it might have been Ernie calling to re-kindle the relationship.

Jess: Who?

Delko: Long story.

Jess: Is that a woman down there?

Delko: I don't know, it's dark and I'm cold.

Jess: Just look down there.

Delko: *places hand over eyes* I can't see anyone.

Jess: ...Maybe it's because you're covering your face.

Delko: I never really understood how to do that.

Jess: It shows.

Delko: Why don't we just yell?

Jess: Um what if she has a gun?

Delko: She wouldn't shoot me.

Jess: Yeah she would.

Delko: ...Would YOU shoot me?

Jess: Probably not.

Delko: YAY! ...Wait...Probably not?

Jess: Depends on the mood I'm in. Plus I'm still mad at you for lying.

Delko: It was for your own good.

Jess: No, it was for yours so you didn't have to explain why you'd be gone for so long. I hate your stupid half-thought up plans.

Delko: It wasn't half-thought up. I spent over 20 minutes on it.

Jess: Eric, that's not even half now.

Delko: Oh...So what would be half?

Jess: A few days maybe?

Delko: Are you kidding me? I never take three days to think something up. My thoughts are about as random as the weather. Unless you can predict the weather. Damn meteorologists.

Jess: HEY WOMAN!

Delko: Yeah and you didn't want to yell.

Woman: *turns around*

Jess: *runs over*

Men walk out from behind trees, point guns ar Jess and Eric

Jess: WHOA! I surrender! I surrender!

Delko: TAKE MY WIFE! SPARE ME!

Jess: Hey! *slaps Delko*

Delko: Sorry.

Woman: Hands over your heads.

Delko: *places hands on Jess' head*

Jess: *rolls eyes* She meant your head Eric.

Delko: Oh.

Jess: Are you Kayleigh?

Kayleigh: *frowns*

Jess: We've been looking for you. *lowers arm*

Guy puts gun to Jess' head

Jess: It's a picture.

Kayleigh: *nods*

Guy: *pulls gun away*

Jess: *takes out picture* Is this you?

Kayleigh: *grabs picture* No.

Jess: ...You look a lot like her.

Kayleigh: Coincidence.

Delko: So you aren't Kayleigh Speedle.

Kayleigh: *looks at Eric*

Delko: ...

Kayleigh: ... I don't go by that name anymore. It's Jones now. Kay Jones.

Delko: You sent a text message to your younger brother. It said to meet you here.

Kayleigh: Well you're not him, are you?

Delko: I'm actually Tim's friend.

Kayleigh: What about her?

Jess: I'm Eric's wife.

Delko: What are you doing out here? Everyone thought you were dead.

Kayleigh: *pulls out gun, points it at Eric* I am dead to everyone else.

Delko: Whoa, okay we can talk about this.

Kayleigh: You're not supposed to be here.

Delko: I came with him to find you.

Kayleigh: He's supposed to be dead.

Delko: ...Why?

Kayleigh: It's an ordered hit. I get rid of the men in that family, and I don't have to worry about them taking over half of New York. I can have it all.

Delko: You're the leader of this...Mob gang thing.

Kayleigh: There are a few players I have to eliminate first, but I have a strong following.

Delko: You helped get your dad killed.

Kayleigh: I didn't do anything.

Delko: Your men did.

Kayleigh: He was a dangerous man who was getting in the way. My 'brothers' are exactly the same as him.

Jess: They wouldn't have known you were even up here if you hadn't called Josh. They both live in Miami.

Kayleigh: I have a few people in Florida.

Jess: Figure you'd take both fronts?

Kayleigh: Where's the piss ant?

Delko: You mean Josh? I don't know.

Kayleigh: You're lying.

Delko: I don't know where he is. He was supposed to meet you here, but I haven't been able to get a hold of him so I came instead.

Kayleigh: Well I don't want you.

Delko: That's just a mean thing to say. Now, look, the truth is, w-

Kayleigh: You know what kind of people start a sentence with "the truth is"?

Delko: *stares at Kayleigh*

Kayleigh: Liars.

Jess: We don't want anyone to get hurt here. We'll leave you alone if you want. But...It seems we're looking for the same person here.

Kayleigh: You wouldn't turn him in to be killed.

Jess: Maybe not, but we can help each other and then everything else is fair game. We find him, you find him, everyone wins.

Delko: ...Except Josh. But hey at least we'll be able to tell his widow and his children what happened to him. Give them some peace of mind.

Kayleigh: He has children.

Jess: Two, actually. A little girl and a little boy.

Kayleigh: *lowers gun* ...He always used to love kids.

Delko: Yeah.

Jess: Don't kill him.

Kayleigh: *frowns* He's in my way and he's going to die. *walks away*

Guys follow

Delko: ...

Jess: ...

Delko: She seems nice.

Jess: *rolls eyes*

TBC.................
 
Well, I am slaving away at my computer with the door locked but I'm happy to report there are no landlords on my ass waiting for a cheque. (Wow I just got the strangest visual)
*shudders* :lol:

Horatio: *walks in* Hey Calleigh.

Calleigh: *smiles* Hi. What can I do for you?

Horatio: You didn't report your badge missing.

Calleigh: *smile fades* ...What?

OH GOD NO! THE SMILE FADES! IT'S THE END OF THE WORLD!


Calleigh: Um...I got into my car, drove to the supermarket, and picked up some soda and chocolates.

Soda and chocolates? Wow, if you added ice cream and Kelloggs vanilla almond cereal, i would think that YOU are depressed...


Calleigh: Oh my lord...I said I worked with the police department.

Smooth....

Calleigh: I don't know. I wasn't paying attention to the badge. I am...So sorry. I should have been watching him.

I would BE SO PISSED! I'm a CSI, i can't let these things happen! That's what i would think.

Jess: Oh suck it up.

Delko: Hey I'm from Miami. I'm not used to winter.

COME OVER HERE TO CANADA! In Alberta here, it's like Global warming right now! -20 one day, the next it's above 0!


Jess: HEY WOMAN!

:lol: :lol: :lol: /5 That's funny, you might as well call her 'broad'.


Men walk out from behind trees, point guns ar Jess and Eric

*screams*

Jess: WHOA! I surrender! I surrender!

Delko: TAKE MY WIFE! SPARE ME!

:lol: :lol: :lol: :lol: /5 Good one Eric, but SHAME ON YOU. *slaps; lightly*


Kayleigh: He's supposed to be dead.

Delko: ...Why?

Kayleigh: It's an ordered hit. I get rid of the men in that family, and I don't have to worry about them taking over half of New York. I can have it all.

OMG.... Geni. Is this another scare? You know how i get woked up over these things....

Kayleigh: *lowers gun* ...He always used to love kids.

Delko: Yeah.

Jess: Don't kill him.

Kayleigh: *frowns* He's in my way and he's going to die. *walks away*

*screams*

Update soon and please don't let anyone die! Except Kayleigh and her men!
 
I'm Christian.. Don't run away! I won't try to convert you!
Good. I'm a Jew. :D (but, same basic concept...) I won't run away. Now in real life is someone said that to me...I'd kick their ass. Or run away. :lol: Fast.
Quote:

Jess: Oh suck it up.

Delko: Hey I'm from Miami. I'm not used to winter.




COME OVER HERE TO CANADA! In Alberta here, it's like Global warming right now! -20 one day, the next it's above 0!
Nah, come to Los Angeles, where it's never below 70! *waves advertisement signs* Ya know, on second thought, don't. It's all polluted and nasty. It must be nice to breathe in Canada. :lol:
Jess: WHOA! I surrender! I surrender!

Delko: TAKE MY WIFE! SPARE ME!
All I can say is, I hope that when I get myself a husband he's not as much of a stupid ass as Delko. :lol:

*screams with Lora, clings on for dear life*
UPDATE SOON! And don't kill newly found re-Gay Josh. He's just starting to get really cool!
And I'm sorry about the whole locked door thing. I'm not allowed to lock my door, my parents might think I'm doing drugs (not because I'm the kind of person to do drugs, I mean, come on I'm 14, it's just because they're paranoid freaks. :D)
Goodnight Geni!
 
You know, computers are the bain of my existance, yet I continue to bear the wrath of it...just so I can read stuff like this!!!! Good lord, Kayleigh is very ah, straight forward, it's kinda creepy. And it is kind of a coincidence that her name sounds just like Calleigh's ( twilight zone music plays...) And what is this about her killing her brother's and having 'men' in Miami???? Are they planning an action against Speed? If so, can I be psychotic so I can go all lunatic-y ( I'm very sure that's not a word, but it suits my purpose)on them? I'd do anything to save my Speed, even if there is some thing brewing...

I do have to say, the scene where the girls are on the causeway with Alena in the driver's seat was so hilarious, I thought I was going to choke on my tears from laughing so hard. Ha, the CSI prayer... very funny indeed. Wonder what Horatio would think, dare say do if he found out a Delko was in the driver's seat of his precious Hummer home? That would be a scene I would love to see.

And what is this thing with Calleigh? Did I miss something?

As always, Geni, great job! And update soon!

Jess and Eric are so ....so meant for each other! I loved when she blurted out that "YOU CHEATED ON ME WITH A MAN?" and Eric explained that she was off her meds.... Again, I thought I would die from laughing so much.
 
NO! CALLEIGH! *frets and runs around in circles* She got her badge stolen and that's not good and her smile faded, which is even worse and...and...*passes out*

Update Soon. :D

P.S. Poor Jess.....and Delko too I guess. :lol:
 
Nope Anni, you didn't miss anything. :D That storyline is kind of a spur of the moment thing. :)

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Fingerprint Lab

Horatio: *walks over* You process?

Carly: Yeah. The print was completely destroyed.

Horatio: We need something else.

Carly: Well how about the body? We haven't found that.

Horatio: Take Katie and Anni with you.

Carly: Um...They're not around.

Horatio: What do you mean not around?

Carly: Katie's at my place and she's a little under the weather, and I haven't seen Anni all week.

Horatio: How about Eric?

Carly: He's in New York with Josh.

Horatio: ...Speed?

Carly: He called in sick for the rest of the week and he's using his vacation time.

Horatio: Well we can't have Calleigh working the case.

Carly: Colton's not in either.

Horatio: Where is he?

Carly: I don't know.

Horatio: Why is everyone gone?

Carly: I tried calling him five times. He's not answering his cell.

Horatio: JC and Missy?

Carly: They're busy taking care of Alena.

Horatio: It seems everyone has something to do these days.

Carly: ...There is one person I know who's available until at least the end of the week.

Horatio: Who?

Carly: Riley.

Horatio: She's not a CSI.

Carly: She's mature and she's confident. She could come along as an observer. The lab does this kind of thing all the time.

Horatio: I don't feel comfortable having her help with an officer involved case.

Carly: She'll be fine, H. I'll make sure nothing goes wrong.

Horatio: ...Alright. But if she makes one mistake, just one, she's out.

Carly: Got it.

Horatio: Head to the crime scene.

Carly: *grabs kit, leaves*

Crime Scene - Condo

Carly: *hands over latex gloves* Put these on.

Riley: *grabs gloves* Remind me why I'm here at 7 in the morning?

Carly: You're going to help me.

Riley: It smells in here.

Carly: That's blood.

Riley: See ya. *turns around*

Carly: *grabs Riley* It won't hurt you so get back here.

Riley: Why can't you get mom to help?

Carly: She's sick.

Riley: She seemed fine this morning.

Carly: She was hanging over the toilet bowl.

Riley: Ah well we've all been there right?

Carly: See if you can find anything out of place.

Riley: What, besides the pile of blood?

Carly: Yeah.

Riley: *looks around* It's a condo. What do you want me to say?

Carly: *swabs blood*

Riley: How do you people do this job?

Carly: Someone has to do it.

Riley: *sigh* This place is gross.

Carly: We haven't even found the body yet.

Riley: ...We're going to find a body?

Carly: *looks at Riley*

Riley: Sorry.

Carly: Think of this as life experience.

Riley: I think the entire state of LA is life experience in itself.

Carly: Well then this is a different perspective.

Riley: Y'all should turn on the lights in here when you work.

Carly: We use flashlights instead. That way it's easier to spot things with a concentrated beam of light.

Riley: Yeah but won't you be able to see the entire room with the lights on?

Carly: Not really.

Riley: *turns on lights*

Carly: *frowns* I want to keep the scene the way it was.

Riley: What difference does it make? The room won't disappear once you turn the lights on.

Carly: Turn them back off.

Riley: No.

Carly: Riley, turn them off.

Riley: No.

Carly: *sigh* I'm in charge of the case.

Riley: You want a medal or something?

Carly: *narrows eyes*

Riley: *crosses arms*

Carly: It's an order.

Riley: I'm sure it is.

Carly: Are you always like this?

Riley: *smirks*

Carly: I should have known. *throws flashlight* Take that and scan around the room.

Riley: *clicks on flashlight*

Carly: *places on more gloves, kneels*

Riley: What are you doing?

Carly: I'm going to see if there's anything else in the blood.

Riley: Uh why?

Carly: Because there may be evidence that will lead us to the killer.

Riley: *tilts head* Or the body.

Carly: *looks at Riley*

Riley: *looks around*

Carly: *digs around blood* Alright well it's clotting, so we know it wasn't planted.

Riley: *looks up*

Carly: Doesn't appear to be anything in the blood so far...

Riley: *looks down* What's that around the blood? It looks like splatterings. When people die, the blood just pours, it doesn't splatter, right?

Carly: ...Yeah.

Riley: Kind of like when you spill the milk, it makes that kind of pattern. But this looks like it was slow because only some of the outer edges seem to be like that...Like something was dripping.

Carly: Gravitational drops.

Riley: *looks up* And there's a piece of cord hanging from the ceiling by the way.

Carly: *stands, looks up*

Riley: Oh hey there's stairs that lead over to this position over the blood. *runs upstairs*

Carly: *rolls eyes* I thought you didn't want to be here.

Riley: Now you've got me all curious. *shines flashlight onto floor* There's blood up here and over the railing.

Carly: So they were bleeding.

Riley: And then hanged.

Carly: *nods* Manner of death could have been asphyxiation, or the wound which caused the blood. And since dead people don't bleed, I vote for that injury.

Riley: So it was a coverup.

Carly: Pardon me?

Riley: Well you don't kill someone and then hang them. You hang them to kill them, so whoever dangled the victim was trying to make it seem like they died from the hanging. Except...Why not clean up the blood...

Carly: *smiles* Getting into this?

Riley: *leans closer to railing* There's something shiney on this railing.

Carly: We'll get it to Trace.

Riley: Who the hell is Trace?

Carly: *laughs* It's a department at the lab.

Riley: And what happens to this when it gets sent to Trace?

Carly: You really want to know?

Riley: ...If you don't mind.

Carly: Not at all. I'll explain everything when we get there. But first we need to collect the cord and then figure out where it came from, swab it for DNA, and th-

Riley: Why?

Carly: Why what?

Riley: Why are you swabbing it for DNA?

Carly: Sometimes when you hold something and it slides through your hand, skin cells slop off onto it leaving DNA. It's great when we're looking for a killer.

Riley: *nods* So you can find out whoever touched the cord.

Carly: Exactly.

Riley: Man you guys do this for a living?

Carly: Yeah.

Riley: That's pretty cool.

Carly: It gets better. You should see the neat machines we get to play with.

Riley: Like what? *runs downstairs*

Carly: Well, there's the GCMS. That stands for Gas Chromatograph Mass Spectrometer. We process Trace evidence in it, and it gives us the results. There's also the centrifuges which are used for Trace and DNA testing. They're kind of neat to use too. We also have AFIS, IBIS, CODIS, NIBIN and a few others to tell us things about fingerprints, DNA, shoe treads, and bullet casings.

Riley: So what happens if the victim was shot?

Carly: We'd find the bullet, and then the gun. Then we'd compare the bullet pulled from the victim against a sample one from the gun.

Riley: How?

Carly: We shoot a reference.

Riley: Like...In a firing range?

Carly: Well there's one in the ballistics lab. Then we look at both bullets under the scope to see if they match.

Riley: Have you done that before?

Carly: My department used to be DNA. So, I'm not a certified ballistics technitian but Calleigh or Katie usually does all of that for us. We don't work in every department.

Riley: Where does everyone work?

Carly: Well like I said, Calleigh is in ballistics and she's also our weapon's and tool impressions expert. Eric works with tread impressions like tires or shoes, and he's also out underwater recovery specialist.

Riley: What does that mean?

Carly: *laughs* He recovers evidence under water. He's a real asset for us, you know, since a lot of Miami's potential crime scenes can be under water.

Riley: Who works in Trace?

Carly: Tim's our Trace analyst and also the fingerprint and crime scene reconstruction specialist.

Riley: So you guys are like a team.

Carly: *smiling* You could say that.

Riley: Can I see these places?

Carly: Sure. You might even get to try a few techniques.

Riley: Really? Me?

Carly: Unless you don't want to.

Riley: No, I want to.

Carly: Great, come on.

TBC.............
 
Riley: Who the hell is Trace?

Carly: *laughs* It's a department at the lab.
I used to wonder the same thing Riley!
I love this girl, Geni! She rocks!
Riley: Man you guys do this for a living?

Carly: Yeah.

Riley: That's pretty cool.

Carly: It gets better. You should see the neat machines we get to play with.
Yeah! The cool machines they get to play with!
Great update Geni! I love this Riley girl- she's spoiled and curious and smart and cool. She reminds me of me. Especially the spoiled part :lol:
Thanks!! :D
 
:lol:

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New York

Delko: *sits on bed* I got you some coffee.

Jess: *grabs coffee* Thanks.

Delko: Alright so this morning I went back to the park to see if I could find any evidence of Josh being there and there was nothing.

Jess: Maybe he went back to Miami when he found out Kayleigh had some men down there.

Delko: I doubt it. We only just found out from her.

Jess: ...Well Eric, they are siblings. And she was the one who called him. Maybe he didn't tell you the whole conversation.

Delko: Josh isn't a liar.

Jess: True.

Delko: Look, I'm sorry for geting Josh to do all of that. You didn't deserve that kind of guilt.

Jess: *laughs* I'm not guilty.

Delko: ...You aren't?

Jess: I knew something was up.

Delko: Yeah right.

Jess: I did!

Delko: Sure.

Jess: *slaps Delko*

Delko: So you're not mad at me anymore?

Jess: *hugs Eric* No I'm not.

Delko: Good. And you know...Since Josh isn't here..

Jess: *slaps Eric*

Delko: Ow.

Jess: *winks*

Delko: *wide-eyed*

Jess: Kidding. *walks over to window*

Delko: *stands* Yeah but...We're alone.

Jess: I know.

Delko: And we're married.

Jess: I know.

Delko: So what's the deal?

Jess: I'm getting you back.

Delko: For what?

Jess: *looks out window* Oh hey there's a gay parade out there.

Delko: *runs over* Yeah but Jess...Jess....Jess...

Jess: Yes dear?

Delko: *closes curtains* These places were kind of made for two people.

Jess: They were made for vacationers.

Delko: We're on vacation.

Jess: Do you see a Hummerhome anywhere?

Delko: We can pretend this is the Hummerhome.

Jess: Y'know, I think I'll just take a nap.

Delko: NO! No, see *laughs* No. I think and this is just speculation, but women who are stuck in a hotel room alone with a strapping young and incredibly hot gentleman don't need naps.

Jess: *smirks* Really.

Delko: Yeah. I read about it.

Jess: Where?

Delko: National Geograpic.

Jess: You don't read magazines.

Delko: ...Sure I...Do.

Jess: Oh yeah? What other ones besides National Geographic.

Delko: See, that's the thing. Us men call it National Geographic.

Jess: I bet they're graphic.

Delko: No not really because I read the articles.

Jess: *laughs* Bye Eric.

Delko: Where are you going?

Jess: It's New York! I'm going shopping.

Delko: You want me to go with you?

Jess: Nah, I think you need a nap. *leaves*

Delko: ...I hate New York.

Miami Lab

Carly: *grabs pipet*

Riley: So what are you doing now?

Carly: I'm mixing a solution.

Riley: Why?

Carly: To run the sample.

Riley: For how long?

Carly: Typically it takes a few hours.

Riley: Why?

Carly: Because it takes the machine a long time to separate the particles and convert them into results that we can see on paper.

Riley: What kind of results?

Carly: ...Do you like science?

Riley: Well my parents...I mean those people who took care of me, they never really liked having books in the house. I was home schooled most of my life by celebrity tutors. I used to watch those science shows.

Carly: Well you certainly don't get your curiosity from your mother.

Riley: ...I don't?

Carly: She likes the hands on type of stuff. You know, going out and talking to people.

Riley: So you're saying I'm like Tim.

Carly: I'm saying you get your curiosity from him. *tilts head* That and your stubborn personality.

Riley: Do I get anything from my mom?

Carly: I don't know, are you crazy in any way?

Riley: *laughs* Well I like to joke around, make people laugh if that counts as crazy.

Carly: *nods*

Riley: *looks down at table*

Carly: You don't seem to like Tim very much.

Riley: *shrugs* He's okay.

Carly: Then how come you don't refer to him as 'dad'?

Riley: I don't really know him that well.

Carly: You met him before Katie.

Riley: What did you think when you first met him?

Carly: I thought he was an arrogant ass.

Riley: Well there you go.

Carly: He's not so bad once you get to know him.

Riley: So I hear.

Carly: *grabs orange cone* He's a good guy.

Riley: He's married to another woman. Has this whole other life, and my mom's alone.

Carly: They had irreconcilable differences.

Riley: Is that what you think, or what they told you?

Carly: Personally...I think Katie still loves him. But, it's not my place to say. She's the one who called it off.

Riley: He's an ass, no wonder why.

Carly: Well, yeah he might have been a long time ago when I met him, but he's actually a very nice guy.

Riley: Can we not talk about him anymore?

Carly: Sure.

Riley: So what are you doing now?

Carly: I'm putting this into the GCMS.

Riley: Great. So who do you think took the body?

Carly: I don't know. It might have been the killer. Do you have those photos of the crime scene?

Riley: Yeah.

Carly: Alright let's get to the layout room and take a look.

Layout room

Carly: *places pictures on table*

Riley: So what do we do?

Carly: Photos often pick up what we didn't see initially. It's a lot easier than going back to the scene. CSIs don't like going back to the murder scene.

Riley: Why?

Carly: It looks bad, but we don't advertise that.

Paula: *walks in* Detective Speedle, you have a phone call.

Carly: I'll be right there, thanks Paula.

Riley: What do I do?

Carly: Just look at them, I'll be right back. *leaves*

Riley: *grabs photos*

Horatio: *peeks around corner* Riley.

Riley: *looks up*

Horatio: *walks in*

Riley: *stares at Horatio*

Horatio: Are these pictures from the crime scene?

Riley: *nods*

Horatio: What are you looking for?

Riley: I don't know. Carly was doing it but she had to leave.

Horatio: What did you find at the crime scene?

Riley: Um...Well, evidence. But it'll be in Carly's report. I don't really want to word anything wrongly.

Horatio: What did you collect?

Riley: Blood.

Horatio: From the pooling?

Riley: Yes sir.

Horatio: Anything else?

Riley: A cord on the ceiling...Um, well half a cord...With some DNA on it we think. Well, it has to run first but...Okay I'm sorry.

Horatio: For what?

Riley: I'm not good at this. I don't even work for you, I should just leave this to Carly.

Horatio: I'm that intimidating huh?

Riley: Yes sir.

Horatio: *smirks* Riley, you're doing a fine job so don't worry about it.

Riley: *nods*

Horatio: Okay here's what I want you to do, go over these pictures and tell me if anything seems out of place.

Riley: We did that at the crime scene.

Horatio: Do it again for me please.

Riley: Do you see something?

Horatio: Just take a look.

Riley: *grabs picture* ...

Horatio: Take your time.

Riley: *squints*

Horatio: *staring at Riley*

Riley: ...I don't know.

Horatio: Okay, you see the blood pool here?

Riley: Yeah.

Horatio: Now for the killer to string up the victim that high, there would be a void in the blood if he were standing right there. Correct?

Riley: I guess.

Horatio: So instead of standing over the blood pool...

Riley: He would have strung him up over the ledge. But the victim wasn't over the ledge. They were hanged from the ceiling. But we found evidence on the ledge.

Horatio: Put it into context.

Riley: ...Maybe he killed whoever it was on the balcony thing and then strung her up.

Horatio: DNA confirmed the victim is female?

Riley: No, but what dude would string up another guy from the ceiling without some extra hands?

Horatio: *stares at photos*

Riley: ...

Horatio: Maybe there was two people there.

Riley: How?

Horatio: Take a look at this blood pool again.

Riley: Yeah, what about it?

Horatio: There's four scuff marks right here.

Riley: What made those marks?

Horatio: We need to go back.

Riley: ...Carly said CSIs never go back.

Horatio: If we're going to find whatever made those scuff marks we have to go back to the scene so grab your camera and meet me in the Hummer.

TBC.................
 
Ooooh, Riley's being all CSI-like. How cool.
And where the heck is Josh? Hmm....
Excellent job Geni :D
 
I love CSI Riley! She's so cool! And she's well on her way to being a CSI, because H likes her!
Yes, where the hell is Josh? I miss him!
Great update Geni! :D Thanks for making my day!
 
Woah, the whole Speedle family are destined to be CSI's...Lori, and now Riley. Awww. But seriosuly, way to show me up Riley *rolls eyes* I'm supposed to be the real CSI :lol: And now Horatio is stealing my case? Geez guys... :lol: Hmm, interesting case...

Woah, The Speedle sister is crazy! and not like "The crazies aren't crazy" crazy, but regular "I'm gonna kill my family" crazy. Yikes. *gasp* She's gonna kill my husband? Speaking of which, I wonder where he went...

please update soon!
 
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