Grissom entered the break room to find Nick, Warrick, and Cathrine playing cards, Sara reading a book, and Greg trying to make coffee. Grissom cleared his throat and got every one's attention instantly.
"Hey guys, will all be working on the same case this time." he said.
"What do we have?" asked Nick.
"A double murder, brass thinks their married. He's got some guys working on their I.D.'s. Brass also has a suspect, a teen who was hanging around the house. Lets get some uniforms and head out"
After a 27 minute car ride in silence, the gang arrived at a large taped off house. Brass waved them over to his squad car.
"Jim, isn't there some one you want us to meet?" asked Grissom.
"Oh yea, almost forgot about him." Brass opened the backseat door, reached in, and roughly pulled out the teen by his forearm. The teen wasn't all that tall. He appeared to be 5'3, not including his black combat boots. He had a long black leather jacket that reached to his ankles, a white t-shirt, and a pair of black jeans. He was extremely scrawny. He had shoulder length auburn hair, the same shade as Sara's. But his hair was highlighted with black, and he had piercing dark green eyes.
"Found him hangin around the place when the crime was called in. Neighbors heard two gun shots." Brass said.
"I told ya, I work for the Danyels." said the angered teen. "I didn't kill any one!" Brass tightened his grip on the boy.
"Jim, take him down to the station. Put him in the interrogation room, but wait for me." Grissom said. Brass nodded, pushed the kid back into the car, and left for the station.
"Hey guys, will all be working on the same case this time." he said.
"What do we have?" asked Nick.
"A double murder, brass thinks their married. He's got some guys working on their I.D.'s. Brass also has a suspect, a teen who was hanging around the house. Lets get some uniforms and head out"
After a 27 minute car ride in silence, the gang arrived at a large taped off house. Brass waved them over to his squad car.
"Jim, isn't there some one you want us to meet?" asked Grissom.
"Oh yea, almost forgot about him." Brass opened the backseat door, reached in, and roughly pulled out the teen by his forearm. The teen wasn't all that tall. He appeared to be 5'3, not including his black combat boots. He had a long black leather jacket that reached to his ankles, a white t-shirt, and a pair of black jeans. He was extremely scrawny. He had shoulder length auburn hair, the same shade as Sara's. But his hair was highlighted with black, and he had piercing dark green eyes.
"Found him hangin around the place when the crime was called in. Neighbors heard two gun shots." Brass said.
"I told ya, I work for the Danyels." said the angered teen. "I didn't kill any one!" Brass tightened his grip on the boy.
"Jim, take him down to the station. Put him in the interrogation room, but wait for me." Grissom said. Brass nodded, pushed the kid back into the car, and left for the station.