"I've been looking for you since shift started." Greg got his arms around Sofia.

"Huh?" She had made a stop in the lab for a coffee and heads up from Grissom about the evidence.

"It's break time I'll satisfy you know. Come on." He took her hand.

"Hold on a second, Greg. What are you doing?"

"I'll satisfy you, like I promised you and I know you have been looking forward to this the whole day, you told me so in the morning. Time to do it." He smiled wide.

"You forgot it's Sara you want? The brunette with the sexy gap not the blonde."

"What I want to do with you I can't do with Sara, she wouldn't like it. But I know you'll like, you'll beg me for more and you'll be thinking of this night for the next few weeks or months." He pulled her in the locker room and closed the door.

"Greg, you should think again what you are about to do. I'll hurt you."

"You'll be so busy, you won't hurt me. You won't have the energy for that when I'm done with you."

"Greg, I warn you…"

"Ssshhh, you can make some noise later. In fact, you will make some noise later." He opened his locker.

"Greg, I warn you again, I'll hurt you if you really try to…oh my god!"

"I knew you'd say that. They all do."

"Give it to me! Now!"

"That's what they all want."

"Stop talking, I want action."

"You can have it." He walked to her and pressed her a huge basket in the arm. The basket was filled with chocolate in different sizes, flavor, brands and color.

"I love you."

"That's what all women say after I satisfied them. I can see you like it too."

"I do. You're crazy."

"Why? I promised you I'd satisfy you. You look very…" He stopped because he had to laugh. Sofia had manage to put a whole small bar of chocolate in her mouth at once. She looked like a hamster.

"Uhm….sooo good…yes…ooohhh…Greg…" She moaned.

He raised on eyebrow. "If anybody hears you, they'll think we do something else in here."

"I so don't care. You did satisfy me…for weeks."

"Told you so. You want to go back and work or do you need a minute more?"

"I need a minute more and a coffee after that."

"I'll take care of the coffee. If you want you can lock the chocolate in my locker and get it out when you go home. You leave it here somebody else will eat it." He giggled and left her alone.

"Anybody tries to touch my treasure I'll shoot without warning." She put a new bar in her mouth. Caramel and now dark chocolate with white chocolate stripes. She was in heaven. That must have been his present for her birthday.

Still chewing on her third bar of chocolate she walked back in the break room where Greg was waiting with a cup of coffee.

"Your own coffee, I can smell the difference. Another treat."

"You won't say that you're not satisfied after this night with me."

"No, I'm absolutely satisfied Greg. You were great."

"What?" Sara came in the room. "Did I hear right?"

"Yes, you did. Greg really satisfied me in the locker room. He was sooo good, you've no idea what you're missing out, Sara. I'm sure he'd do the same for you, or something like that because you won't like the same way I like it."

"What did you guys do? You didn't do what I think you did, didn't you?"

"Oh yes he did. And he was better than anybody before."

"I don't believe it."

"Believe me it was amazing, I'm still full…"

"You had sex in the locker room?"

"Huh? Who was talking about sex?"

"What are you talking about?" Sara furrowed her brows.

"Chocolate. He gave me a huge basket of chocolate. Sooo good."

"Why should I have sex with the blonde when I want the brunette?" Greg giggled. "The blonde is too easy to please."

"If it comes to chocolate, yes I am. But don't think I'm easy to please in every other way, Greggo."

"I don't. But I did satisfied you."

"Yes. That's more than most men I met can say."

"You are both crazy."

"Talking about crazy." All three turned surprised around. Grissom was behind them. "Sofia, Brass brought the devil in, you may want to ask him some questions."

"The devil? Lived?"

"Ronald Frame. Do you have time for him or shall I tell the Sheriff you're too busy making Sara think Greg is Don Juan de Marco?"

"I'm gone." Sofia jumped up.

"Hold on." Grissom stopped her.

"What?"

"Take the brunette with you."

"Me?" Sara looked surprised. "But it's…"

"It's your case. Don't worry if the Sheriff has a problem with that I'll talk to him." He gave her some files. "The newest DNA results and everything we have so far."

"I don't want you in any trouble. I'm alright with being here."

"I'm not. Go with Sofia. As your supervisor and the primary of the case I order you to do so."

"Yes Grissom." Sara felt awkward when she followed Sofia to the interview rooms.

"Got the wooden stake and the garlic?" The blonde smiled.

"For the guy or the Sheriff?"

"It's alright, Grissom told you to come in. Don't worry. Let's get the devil and the Sheriff will be fine."

"And if I mess it up he'll kick me out."

"You won't mess anything up, you never did. Stop talking bullshit. Be a good girl, go in there with me and when we're done I might share my chocolate with you."

"You can't blackmail me with chocolate."

"I'll make a fruit salad for you – XXL size."

Sara smiled a bit. "Deal."

"That's my girl." Sofia opened the door. A young man with long black hair was sitting at the table, trying to look very bored. He was cuffed.

"Ronald Frame?" Sofia asked.

"He's dead." The man said.

"Really?" She sat in front of him. "You look like him." She put a copy of the Ronald Frame's drivers license on the table. "Don't you think? Are you his twin? Unregistered twin."

"I drank his blood."

"Did you? It wasn't the blood in your fridge, was it?"

"You have nothing to do in my apartment."

"This warrant says otherwise." She pulled a warrant over. "We'd have showed it to you but were flew out…not there."

"You took my personal belongings, I want them back."

"The blood? The sheets? Don't tell me you wear the underwear we took." She looked at him. "That wasn't your size, was it?"

"I want my bed back."

"Your bed is in your apartment, Mister Frame."

"Lived."

"Ronald, Lived, Devil, Lucifer, whatever you want."

"I want my bed back."

"I want to be president of the United States. Looks like we all have to accept what we get in life."

"Now." His voice was low and angry.

"Let's talk a little bit about you and…" Sofia backed off when Ronald Frame was flying over the table, trying to bite her. With his cuffed hands he wasn't able to grab her but he was snapping at Sofia.

"Jesus, I feel like animal control." She said when the officer, who was in the room grabbed Frame and forced him back on his chair. The officer chained Frame with his hands on the back to the chair and did the same with the feet.

A look to Sara told Sofia her friend was alright.

"Now, we could put that under assaulting an officer."

"I want my bed back."

"If you are talking about the casket, you'll get it back – if you're innocent. For the moment it's in the lab but I can assure you, the scientist who's working on it is an atheist. A really nice one, it's special made for you, I assume."

"Don't you dare to touch it."

"I carried it out of your apartment…did you just hiss at me? It's vampire night I guess. Officer, we might need some garlic…a cross and…oh look, I wear a cross." Sofia got her pendant out that happened to be a cross today. Frame's eyes got narrow.

"You can't scare me with that but I promise I'll bite it away after I drank your blood."

"He's threatening me. Did you drink the blood of Julia Bush too?"

"Who?"

"Julia Bush, your date…last weekend…three nights ago."

"I don't know a Julia."

"You were seen with her, she left the club with you and two hours later she's very dead."

"Somebody drank her blood?"

"No."

"It wasn't me."

"After you tried to bite me and hissed at me I'm tempted not to believe you."

"How do you explain her DNA in your bed?" Sara asked. She was looking through the files Grissom has given to her.

"We fucked. So what? I fuck a lot of girls."

"None is happy with you, huh?" Sofia grinned. "Guess they don't like to sleep in a casket, too narrow, too… uncomfortable."

"You'll pay for not believing."

"He sounds like my grandmother when I skipped Sunday school. Tell me where you and your date went after you left the club."

"I flew home."

"You flew?"

"Yes."

"Do you have a helicopter?"

"Tell your slave to make my arms free and I'll show you how I fly."

"I'm afraid is this a no-fly zone. We had last week a collation with an Airbus A 380 and new Boing Dreamliner in the hallway, people got really pissed of because they couldn't use their Thunderbolt anymore. Sorry, we all have to walk again."

"You'll be very sorry for that."

"Oh I was. My own private jet couldn't land here." She shook her head. "Back to reality, Space Rider. You and Julia Bush. What did you do after you left the club?"

"Bite me."

"You'd enjoy that too much."

"I'd enjoy to bite you…suck the life out of you and give a new life back to you."

"Oh please, I did watch 'Interview with a vampire', safe the movie things, please. Julia Bush."

"Was a nobody."

"Why did you kill her?"

"I didn't."

"When I look at your fingerprints you left on the table and the one we found at the scene, they look the same." Sara had lifted a fingerprint from Ronald Frame after he was cuffed to the chair. Comparing this one to the unknown one from the bridge, she got a match.

"I don't leave fingerprints."

"And you become dust when the sunlight hits you, I know. Listen, the lieutenant is patient, I am not. You can talk to us, try to safe your ass and get your casket back or we'll get you for killing Julia Bush and you'll sleep the next twenty-five to life in a cell without a cozy casket. Being immortal a conviction until the end of your life will be very long. Nobody will care that you died already.

So you want to go on and play vampire? Or the devil, as you want to suggest with your latest name, Lived. You're very creative, Ronald. So am I when it comes to evidence. You have no idea what I can do with all the stuff from your apartment. Not only can I find out the names of all women and men you had sex with in your bed, casket or the carpet I can also order a huge saw and make sawdust out of it."

"You'll die if you do that."

"I'll die anyway, nobody will live forever and I don't want to live forever. Julia Bush."

"The bitch got what she deserved."

"What? Death."

"She wanted to fly, I told her she can do it she let me make her immortal. I told her I've the stuff that makes you immortal, makes you fly, she didn't want to take it."

"You think you bite somebody and this person becomes immortal? Turns into a vampire and flies around like a bat?"

"I don't do that with a bite. I become one with her, she takes me in her and I give her all I have."

"That's an interesting way to get a woman in your bed. So she didn't want to have sex with you? I bet your weren't happy with that." Sofia said.

"She didn't want to be immortal."

"So you showed her how it is to be mortal and pushed her from the bridge. She fought, didn't she?"

"They all do but nobody is stronger than me. He is in me, He makes me strong, immortal."

"Who is He? The father of Cain?"

"He's the biggest power, He can kill you all. He's stronger than that what you call God. He's power is endlessly and He knows no mercy."

"Sounds like me math teacher. I survived him, hell can't be that bad."

"You make jokes but you'll regret that later."

"Again my grandmother told me the same. I wonder if Julia made jokes and you made her regret."

"She said no, she had to pay."

"You killed her because she didn't want to sleep with you?"

"She was in no position to deny my demand. Nobody is in that position. He is in me, I've to give the commands."

"There's always somebody stronger than you."

"Only He is stronger and He's pleased with what I do. I'm His slave, His son, His servant and I do whatever pleases Him."

"Why didn't you bite her and drank her blood? Or were too much a devil to so what a good vampire does?"

"She wasn't worth it. She was garbage and garbage has to be disposed."

"The DA will do the same with you. He'll charge you with murder. If we find out the blood in your fridge belongs to dead people you'll be a long, long time in another kind of hell. Until somebody shows you how mortal you are and kills you with a needle." Sofia got up. She got all she needed. She had the killer of Julia Bush. And she didn't feel like wasting any more time on him. She could go to the Sheriff now and tell him, the killer of his niece was in custody. She was sure the Sheriff would arrange all the other things. And she was sure there was no mercy for this man in Nevada.