Kristy watched them dust the doorknob for fingerprints, still holding hands, probably unaware. She smiled and thought maybe they do know and just didn't care. She'd have to talk to Sara later. She shook her head, she would have to get them together alone, or maybe with the help of a friend. Just then, Grissom's phone rang. He answered it with a "Grissom."
"Hey, Grissom. You got any evidence on who killed Kristy's parents yet?" came a voice on the other end of the phone.
"Yeah. She was here when it happened." Grissom said. Sara mouthed 'Who is it?' "Catherine." Grissom said.
"What?" she said.
"Nothing, Sara wondered who it was." Grissom said.
"So, who killed them?" she asked.
"Her brother." He said.
"Her own brother killed them?" she asked.
"Yeah." He said.
"Did you tell Brass?" she asked.
"Yeah, just called him." He said.
"Good. Well, I've got to go back my case." She said.
"Bye." He said as he hung up. Just then Kristy's cell phone rang.
"Hello?" she said.
"Hey, have you found anything yet?" Greg asked on the other end.
"Yeah." She said. She put her hand over the mouthpiece and said, "It's just Greg." They just nodded their heads and went back to dusting. She excused herself and walked into the other room. "I was here when they were killed." She said to Greg.
"Ouch. That must have been terrible." He said.
"Yeah. My brother killed them." She said.
"That's even worse." He said.
"Yeah. Hey, I have a plan, but I need your help." She said.
"Sure, what do you need?" he asked.
"Well…" she said.
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