Chapter 2
"Horatio!" Horatio
turned around to see Eric come hurrying towards him.
"I took a
sample of the blood on the knife, and I found DNA from two people.
One of them was our vic, but the other was from an unknown male."
"Well done, Eric."
"Calleigh. Got a match on the
fingerprint yet?"
"Yes, it came back to a Greg Winston."
"Let's bring him in." Horatio said, as he left the room.
"Mr Winston, do you know this woman?"
Calleigh asked. She sat on a chair opposite Greg Winston, and Horatio
was standing beside her with his back to both of them.
Mr Winston
looked at the picture.
"Wished I did, she looks good."
"She's dead."
"Too bad. As I said, she was
good-looking."
"So you have never seen this woman before?"
"Nope, you've got the wrong man."
"Why then, did we
find your fingerprint on her door?" Horatio asked and turned
around.
Greg went pale.
"Well, then… there's something
wrong with your computers."
"No, there's not. It's time
to start talk Mr Winston." Horatio looked down at the man's
hands.
"Mr. Winston, please hold out your hands."
He did
as he was told to.
"Excuse us." said Horatio and , motioning to Calleigh, the pair
left the room.
"What is it?" Calleigh asked when they had
closed the door.
"Eric found blood from an unknown male on the
murderer weapon. The murderer cut himself."
She nodded thoughtfully.
"Mr. Winston didn't
have a cut on either of his hands… He didn't do it."
"No
he didn't. Greg Winston isn't our killer."
They went
into the room again and Calleigh sat back down. Horatio however,
preferred to stand.
"We want your DNA." said Calleigh.
"Why?
You guys already think I killed that woman!"
"Did you?"
Asked Horatio.
"No, of course not!"
"Well then Mr.
Winston, this is your opportunity to eliminate yourself as a
suspect."
"Okay then… You can have my damn DNA if that
makes me innocent!"
"If you are innocent. But still it
doesn't explain why your fingerprint was on Ms. Jackson's door."
Horatio said, giving the man a searching look.
"I can't say
that. He'll kill my wife if I tell you."
"Don't play with
me, Mr Winston. I know you don't have a wife."
Greg Winston
sighed.
"Okay, okay… He promised me 5000 dollars if I spied
on her and told him the details about the house."
"Tell us
the whole story, from the beginning."
He sighed again and
started to talk.
"I was at work when I got that e-mail, where
he asked me if I wanted to make some money."
"He just asked
you like that?" Calleigh asked in surprise.
"Yeah, strange
guy, but he had an anonymous e-mail and we had talked before on the
internet, so I guess he didn't have anything to lose…"
"Keep
going." Horatio told him.
"After that mail, he wanted my
cell-phone number so he could call me and send me messages whenever
he needed to."
"We're going to need that cell-phone."
Greg pulled his cell-phone out of his pocket and gave it to
Calleigh.
Horatio again instructed him to continue and Greg
started to talk again.
"I never met him in person, we just
talked on the phone, and I told him the details of the house."
"How long did you spy on Jackson's family?"
"Two...
Maybe three weeks."
"Then you learned the family's
schedule."
"Yes, pretty well."
"Did you tell him
their schedule?"
"Yes."
"Did you know the boy was
going to sleep at his friend's house last night?"
"Yes, I
heard Malin and his friend's mother talk to each other outside the
house."
Horatio nodded and quickly left the room. Calleigh
quickly thanked Mr Winston for his time and followed Horatio out.
"Where's the boy?" Horatio asked .
"I think he's with
Yelina… Why? Do you think the man is after him?"
"Yes, but
not for killing him."
Calleigh looked questioningly at him.
"If our murderer wanted to kill the whole family he wouldn't
go to their house when the boy wasn't at home. I think we are
looking for somebody who wants the boy alive."
"So you mean
that he killed Malin and her sister…" Suddenly Calleigh
understood what Horatio meant. "…To make sure there was nobody
who could take care of him. I'll go and check that he's ok and
make sure he's under protection all the time."
"No, let me
do that. You take Greg's DNA sample to the lab."
"Okay, I'm
already on my way." Calleigh smiled and started to walk toward the
lab.
"I'll be on my cell." Horatio called after her.
"Yelina?"
"Horatio."
"How's he feeling?"
"Says he feels empty."
Horatio sighed and looked sadly at
Yelina.
"Excuse me." he said and walked towards Tim who sat alone in a
sofa a few meters away.
"Hi." Horatio smiled.
"You came
back." the boy said and gave Horatio a small smile.
"You're
okay?" He asked and sat down in the sofa, beside the boy.
"I
don't know. I feel like… I can't describe it, it's just
like... Too much to take in."
"I know what you mean."
"You
do?"
"Yeah, I do."
"You've found my mom's killer
yet?"
"No, but I've got a lead and my team is on it."
"So you're going to find him?"
"I promised I would,
didn't I?"
"Yes you did, but I wasn't sure if you really
meant it. My friends often promise things, but they never keep their
promises."
"I always keep what I promise, and that includes
this time."
This time Tim smiled for real.
"I knew
you wouldn't promise something you didn't plan to keep."
"Listen Tim, I have to go now, but Yelina, the woman over
there, is going to stay with you. Okay?"
Tim nodded.
Horatio opened the door to the autopsy and met Alexx who was
on her way out.
"Horatio, I was just going to send out the
search party for you!"
"You've got something from the
autopsy for me?"
"Yes. As I said at the crime-scene she was
stabbed seven times in her stomach, and I'm sure it was a man who
did it. A woman isn't strong enough, the stab wounds was pretty
deep."
"Well, that's not a surprise… Something else?"
"No, there was nothing special with this woman; she was in good
health - except from the fact that she's now dead."
"Thank-you
Alexx."
