3. See What Talking Can Do
The day after was a warm Friday in San Francisco. Maria and Pete had taken the job car to the victims parents house that lied 15 minutes from the headquarters. While they droved to the parents, so where Chris and Sam busy at the computer to find someone with license to the murderers gun. After an hours work had they finally found some persons with a certify. We have found it, said Sam to Chris! How many have the gun, asked Chris? 4 peoples. 3 men and a woman. One is living in N.Y. and one in Chicago. The two rests, a woman and a man are living here in San Francisco. Well, lets visit them, said Sam. We have to wait for Maria and Pete before we can go, but then so can we visit them, said Chris.
At the parents was it not the same happiness. Maria and Pete had told them about their son's death, but they needed some questions before they could leave them. Did you know that your son was a drug dealer, asked Pete? Jeep, but we tried to get him out of that, said the crying mom. Okay, did he have any enemies or something like that? Not that I no about, said the sad father. Had he any friends that we can talk with, asked Maria before they leaved the house? Well, he got two friends that we know about. James Oswick, a friend he has got to knew here in America and his friend from his real country, Erlosh Garbosh. Can we have the address to them, if you have, asked Pete? We only have to Erlosh, I'm sorry. That's okay, said Maria and got the note from his father. They leaved the house and went back to the H.Q. to tell the news to Chris and Sam.
At the head office where Sam and Chris waiting for them. No, how did it go, asked Sam when they came through the main door? We got two friends we need to visit, said Maria. Check them if they are the same as our papers, said Sam. Okay, said Pete and gave the paper to Sam. Sam ran into Chris office and looked on the both papers to see if someone was on the both papers. We have a winner, said Sam. Who Sam, who, asked Chris? James Oswick is a close friend to our victim and he owns a new Smith and Wesson. Maybe that's our guy, said Pete coming up through the stairs. Maybe. They decided to split up the work. Sam and Chris went to visit James about his relation and the gun and Pete and Maria went to the victims other close friend, Erlosh. The woman should they take later, maybe some days after.
At 5 a clock where Sam and Pete at a garage their James where working on his daytime. Excuse me, are you James Oswick? Yes, that's me, what can I do for you, answered a young, probably student to them? Where are from the C.S.I policed apartment and we like to ask some questions to you, said Chris to him showing him the batch. No problem, I got nothing to hide. They went into his office to talk about the murder that happened some days ago. Is he dead? How did this happen? I met him some hours earlier that they. He got murdered, by someone that use just a gun like you have. Hey, are you saying that I killed him, said James looking surprised? I would never kill my best friend? How can you explain that you are the only person that has a relation to the victim and has the gun that he got murdered by, said Sam? I can't explain that, but something I know is that I didn't kill Gerbrosh. They asked some more questions before they went home for the day. All they knew now was that James wasn't a drug dealer, so he didn't have any motive to kill him, yet.
The other crime investigation agents where now at a small, dusty house at the beach. They knocked on the door and a well-trained man soon opened it. What do you want, he asked with light voice? Erlosh Garbosh, asked Pete shoeing his batch? Yeah, how are you? We are from C.S.I. and we want to ask you some questions about Gerbrosh. Gerbrosh? Why not, he said and let them in. The house was in a big mess with chips and flasks all over the floor, like it was a party here some night ago. When was the last they you met Gerbrosh, asked Maria him? Some days ago at the market, he answered. Do you know that his dead? Nope, but it wasn't a surprise, said he to them. Why not? All his clients hated him, don't know why, but that's all I heard. Bye the way, do you sell drugs, asked Maria to him? Yeah I do, something else you like to know? No, not for the moment, thank you for your time, said Pete and then they left then house.
Back at the H.Q. there all where surrounded. So, what do we have about these persons? All points at James, but he hasn't got a motive to kill Gerbrosh. But that have Erlosh, said Maria. Why's that, wondered Sam? He said that he also was a drug dealer. Maybe the where currents? Erlosh also mentioned that our victim's clients hated him, so James might be one of them or not. Okay, tomorrow shall we visit the woman that also lives her in San Francisco. Sam and I can go, said Maria because she has a crush on him that he didn't know, that no one didn't know. Why not, said Sam and the discussion where ended.
The day after was a warm Friday in San Francisco. Maria and Pete had taken the job car to the victims parents house that lied 15 minutes from the headquarters. While they droved to the parents, so where Chris and Sam busy at the computer to find someone with license to the murderers gun. After an hours work had they finally found some persons with a certify. We have found it, said Sam to Chris! How many have the gun, asked Chris? 4 peoples. 3 men and a woman. One is living in N.Y. and one in Chicago. The two rests, a woman and a man are living here in San Francisco. Well, lets visit them, said Sam. We have to wait for Maria and Pete before we can go, but then so can we visit them, said Chris.
At the parents was it not the same happiness. Maria and Pete had told them about their son's death, but they needed some questions before they could leave them. Did you know that your son was a drug dealer, asked Pete? Jeep, but we tried to get him out of that, said the crying mom. Okay, did he have any enemies or something like that? Not that I no about, said the sad father. Had he any friends that we can talk with, asked Maria before they leaved the house? Well, he got two friends that we know about. James Oswick, a friend he has got to knew here in America and his friend from his real country, Erlosh Garbosh. Can we have the address to them, if you have, asked Pete? We only have to Erlosh, I'm sorry. That's okay, said Maria and got the note from his father. They leaved the house and went back to the H.Q. to tell the news to Chris and Sam.
At the head office where Sam and Chris waiting for them. No, how did it go, asked Sam when they came through the main door? We got two friends we need to visit, said Maria. Check them if they are the same as our papers, said Sam. Okay, said Pete and gave the paper to Sam. Sam ran into Chris office and looked on the both papers to see if someone was on the both papers. We have a winner, said Sam. Who Sam, who, asked Chris? James Oswick is a close friend to our victim and he owns a new Smith and Wesson. Maybe that's our guy, said Pete coming up through the stairs. Maybe. They decided to split up the work. Sam and Chris went to visit James about his relation and the gun and Pete and Maria went to the victims other close friend, Erlosh. The woman should they take later, maybe some days after.
At 5 a clock where Sam and Pete at a garage their James where working on his daytime. Excuse me, are you James Oswick? Yes, that's me, what can I do for you, answered a young, probably student to them? Where are from the C.S.I policed apartment and we like to ask some questions to you, said Chris to him showing him the batch. No problem, I got nothing to hide. They went into his office to talk about the murder that happened some days ago. Is he dead? How did this happen? I met him some hours earlier that they. He got murdered, by someone that use just a gun like you have. Hey, are you saying that I killed him, said James looking surprised? I would never kill my best friend? How can you explain that you are the only person that has a relation to the victim and has the gun that he got murdered by, said Sam? I can't explain that, but something I know is that I didn't kill Gerbrosh. They asked some more questions before they went home for the day. All they knew now was that James wasn't a drug dealer, so he didn't have any motive to kill him, yet.
The other crime investigation agents where now at a small, dusty house at the beach. They knocked on the door and a well-trained man soon opened it. What do you want, he asked with light voice? Erlosh Garbosh, asked Pete shoeing his batch? Yeah, how are you? We are from C.S.I. and we want to ask you some questions about Gerbrosh. Gerbrosh? Why not, he said and let them in. The house was in a big mess with chips and flasks all over the floor, like it was a party here some night ago. When was the last they you met Gerbrosh, asked Maria him? Some days ago at the market, he answered. Do you know that his dead? Nope, but it wasn't a surprise, said he to them. Why not? All his clients hated him, don't know why, but that's all I heard. Bye the way, do you sell drugs, asked Maria to him? Yeah I do, something else you like to know? No, not for the moment, thank you for your time, said Pete and then they left then house.
Back at the H.Q. there all where surrounded. So, what do we have about these persons? All points at James, but he hasn't got a motive to kill Gerbrosh. But that have Erlosh, said Maria. Why's that, wondered Sam? He said that he also was a drug dealer. Maybe the where currents? Erlosh also mentioned that our victim's clients hated him, so James might be one of them or not. Okay, tomorrow shall we visit the woman that also lives her in San Francisco. Sam and I can go, said Maria because she has a crush on him that he didn't know, that no one didn't know. Why not, said Sam and the discussion where ended.
