Title: Hot and Cold
Author: Eglrivergrl
Disclaimer: I Do Not Own CSI
Spoilers: lets pretend for the sake of this fic that the miniature killer never existed
Summary: Grissom, Catherine,Sara and Greg end up following a serial killer to Northern Wisconsin, where the met up with an interesting bunch of members of the local law enforcement.
A.N. : this is my first fanfic,go easy on me, also all mistakes are mine because I don't have a beta(hint,hint)
EAGLE RIVER, WISCONSIN 9:00 AM
A fresh new fallen white snow littered the ground and the pine trees. The forest looked like an image out of a child's story book. The wind was blowing slightly cause small amounts of snow to fall to the ground with each gust. It was the perfect winter, one of which many people in the Northwoods dreamed about, the day where you would call in sick because the trails were just calling your name. These were the winter days that were worth living for.
White dust filled the air as the fast moving snowmoblie rode over the new fallen snow. It was a tight winding trail with many hairpin curves. The purple and green snowmobile looked like a blur darting thought the many trees that lined the trail. The snowmoblie reached an unanticipated turn cause the driver of the snowmobile to vear off the trail and into a ditch of powdered snow. The driver landed in a puff of white dust. A maroon colored snowmobile began to approach the fallen driver.
The driver of the other snowmobile parked off to the side of the trail. The driver, who was wearing a bright yellow helmet, and a black snowsuit, started walking towards their fallen comrade. "Jesus Novak, you don't NEED to go that fast. We won't be late." Said the snowmobiler in the yellow helmet. The other driver was now on their feet a walking towards the tipped sled with the other person in tow. "Yeah, well you know me, I always have to be the first one to any event!" said the snowmobiler as they were climbing back on the snowmobile. "Bullshit, your always the last person there!" Responeded the yellow helmet wearing person. "Yeah I guess your right, now move over so a can move my sled, then we can take a short break." Replied the snowmobiler, who tugged on the rope making the machine sputtered to life.
The person parked the snowmoblie then looked back at the where it was previously sitting, the yellow helmeted person in the same spot staring down at the ground. "What the hell Andi, did I run over another dead animal?"shouted the driver who was walking towards the women who's face turned pale. After walking up along side the women the driver relised what made the women turn pale and stop dead in her tracks. Amongst the white snow, there laid a bloody, mutilated corpse. The driver finally spoke after a long pause. "Well there's something you don't see everyday, and I hate to break it to you but I think were going to be late."
A.N. : Sorry it was short, please comment if you liked it so far, and give any advice, thanks much appreciated!