"Doesn't Gris have one of these in his office?" Warrick asked Nick who was looking at the plastic hands.

"Yeah, but you know how he is about touching his stuff." Nick snickered. He noticed the glance he was getting from Warrick. "I'm being optimistic. What did you find?"

"A paper weight. Grissom used it to attack Milander. I guess Milander got pissed and threw it across the room. I found it wedge between the stove and the counter." Warrick said looking at the rock.

Jennifer walked by glancing in the room when something caught her eye. "Hey!" She shrieked as she glided over to Warrick. "That's my paper weight." She smiled.

"What? But it was at your dad's house. If it's yours, what's it doing there."

"Well it's not mine, mine. I made it for him. In kindergarten. I can't believe he kept it this long!" She smiled picking it up in a gloved hand. "I picked it out and painted it multi-colors. He loved it so much he put it on the coffee table to use for papers or magazines." She paused, her smile faded. "Now I guess I have to make a new once since it was used to hit my dad with it."

"Ugh, Jen. Your dad used it to hit Milander." Warrick said. "We matched the DNA on the rock with the blood found on the floor."

"So did he get stabbed or something? Sliced maybe, with a knife? Letter opener maybe." Nick said.

"Catherine found a letter opener on the desk and the blood matches on that too. Milander has no records on file so we can't match it to anything. We have to assume it's his." Warrick shrugged.

"My dad hates to assume anything. As he says, it makes an ass of you and me. But the fingerprints found at the scene are Milander's. Mandy matched it to the one found on the receipt." Jen said sitting down.

"He could have used these." Nick said flashing the hands. "He does make them. Who knows how many he has lying around."

Sara came flying to the room waving a file folder in the air. "Guess what I found in the antifreeze on the ground."

"Dirt?" Warrick laughed.

"Blood." She muffed. "Milanders blood. He must have cut himself on the rad trying to fix it. We're one step ahead."

"Now we can do some DNA comparison with the blood found at the scene." Nick said standing up. "Let's do it."



"This doesn't make any sense." Catherine said sitting next to Brass' desk.

"What do you mean?" He asked eating his salad.

"Well Barry Parker was born January nineteenth, not August seventeenth like the other victims that were killed by Milander."

"Maybe he's jumping of the page. Making new crime patterns." Brass mused.

"I don't think so." Catherine began. "We think he may have killed him when he got to the warehouse with Grissom. Or maybe he killed him before hand, to scare Grissom. I know it sounds weird, but you never know."



"It's his alright. Everything matches." Greg announced proudly feeling as if he solved the crime himself.

"Now we can get a warrant." Sara smiled.

"No." Jennifer said.

Everyone turned to look at Jennifer who was smirking in a thought.

"What? No warrant. We have him Jennifer. We can get our dad back." Warrick shouted.

"I know. But we're gonna play get him at his own game."

"What are you talking about?" Nick asked.

"We're going to set him up." She grinned.