Authors note: Fixed some minor mistakes her and there and reposted it :o)
DISCALIMER: I don't own CSI Miami or CSI: Crime Scene Investigation and i don't make any money from it.
Scream my name.
Calleigh were standing in the crime lab looking at some pictures from the crime scenes over the last few weeks, they were gruesome, and it almost looked like torture. The only trouble was that there was not. It was sex games that had gone too far, way too far.
Women had been strung up in chains, beaten and burned, only to be left there.
And the worst part was that the killer was still on the loose, looking for new girls and women to play with.
So far it was three all together, strung up in different ways to find their way to pleasure, but instead… Calleigh shook her head, not sure if she was grasping the full aspect of it.
She wondered where the killer had run off too. She knew he most likely had gone to another state to continue there, but where. All she wanted to do was to stop him, stop this.
At that moment Horatio Caine entered the room eying the blonde ballistics experts puzzled face and asked, "Calleigh are you OK?"
"Fine," she said, she had seen a lot over the years, but this was in her eyes taking it too far.
"Hmmm," he said as he didn't think she was as OK as she claimed.
"Where do you think he is?" she asked.
"A place where there are clubs and such for people like him so he can blend in," he said thoughtfully.
"Which is where?" she asked, thinking that could be anywhere.
"Well wherever it is we'll know as soon as he tries something. I put out the word for him," said Horatio as he headed in direction for his office, leaving Calleigh to her thoughts.
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