Grissom and Warrick were in the autopsy waiting for the body to come.

"SO, have you talked to Nick yet?" Grissom asked.

"Nope, haven't seen him" Warrick lied.

"Oh..."

"Why, is it about the case?"

"Well, he thinks that…"

Dr. Robbins walked in with the body.

"Male Caucasian at your service." He said.

Nick entered the home of Mary Brown. He searched for something.

"So sign of a struggle or forced entry," he thought, "So I guess she knew the guy. He turned on the black light to look for traces of blood. He shined it on the floor, nothing. The table, nothing. He checked the chain wall. Small amounts of blood were visible.

"Well, this thing is ancient, maybe it's from the people that were on it long ago", anyways he would still check. He examined the chain wall closer. He dusted the hoops for fingerprints. There was a couple on all four. He pressed them and then bagged it. He looked at the hoops.

"What if the girl, couldn't fight back?"

Nick sat at a table in the computer in an office. He was checking information of the boyfriend John Risde.

JOHN RISDE

SEX: M

INFO: WARNING! Escaped convict from Las Vegas detention center.

"Hey Nick" a voice came from the door.

He looked up. It was Warrick.

" How's the case coming man?"

"Pretty good," He replied. "I have a theory and I hope it checks out."

"Sweet well I told Grissom I was going to work with you for a while…" Warrick smiled. "So I guess I'll go eat lunch.."

"Ha, ha thanks man, " Nick laughed.

"No prob. And by the way, if I get in trouble I am so taking you down with me!" Warrick said as he left the room.

Nick got up and walked to the DNA lab. He saw Greg sitting at his counter looking in a microscope.

"Hey Greg,  got those prints for me?" Nick asked. Greg looked up.

"Yep..," he pulled out a piece of paper and read it. " Fingerprints belong to, John Risde."

"Yes, I'm on a role, what about the blood."

" I didn't find a DNA match. The blood is quite old though, so I doubt if the guy is still alive.'

" Than…."

"Hey Greg I need you to process these prints for me" Grissom walked in and held out a small bag.

"I'm on it." Greg replied. He turned and walked over to a small machine. Grissom turned and looked at Nick.

"Hey Nick, how's the case coming?"

"Good, I'm just checking up on some prints Warrick gave to Greg."

Greg turned his head and gazed at Nick suspiciously.

"Where is Warrick?"

"He went back to the crime scene" Nick replied.

" Right. Greg I'll be back in a minute to check up on the prints." Grissom turned and left the room.

"WOW, Nick… lying to the boss!"

" If he asks again Warrick gave you everything." Nick turned and left with the papers.

" Nick, Nick, Nick, SHAME, SHAME, SHAME." Greg laughed~