Sanders woke in less than thirty seconds, the medical personnel had dressed
her wound and were about to load her into the ambulance, she woke and with
a venomous snarl said, "I can't leave here yet, I'm the only qualified
person who can retrieve some of the evidence inside!" One glance at her
face and they let her go, they knew her, she's unaffected by wounds, they
knew she would be fine, they had responded to the frantic call to dispatch
made by her super., where her superior was shot, he recovered, she was in a
worse state than he, but demanded that he be treated first and that the
suspect arrested.
She stepped inside, what she saw shocked her, there were tons of 'trophies.' She looked very angry and she pulled out her cell calling her FWS superior. He agreed that they would need to send in appropriate officials, and that if even half of what Sanders had described were there they could have him put away for life.
Catherine and Warrick were out back, they looked worried but still were processing evidence. Warrick looked up, "Hey Sanders, I thought that they had taken you to the hospital. Glad you're alright."
She grinned, "Yeah, lucky for me those were the same people who responded last time."
Catherine smiled, "hey, look at this an empty cage. On the id card it say's 'Spotted'" She glanced up, "I'm guessing cat's name," She returned her gaze to the id tag, "Breed: Mix: Jaguar, African Lion, Siberian Tiger, and," She paused again, "Well something is written here, but it is scratched out."
Sanders looked as if she was a little kid whose birthday was today, "I'll call Grissom, tell him we found the perp. that owns the cat we have in custody." She dialed.
"Sanders! Catherine!" Warrick was shouting from further down the lane, "I think I found our cat!"
They quickly joined him at the far end of the cages, "Ginger hair, from the cat above his cage, and tawny coat, scars running along body, adjacent to predicted ones from your case, Florida Panther, I do believe you have the cat. Well this is enough to lock up him up at least for life, if not the death penalty." Sanders smiled slightly, "But you at least still have another suspect, and I know this guy, he is good at smuggling, and that's about it, odds are now you're looking for someone who is an expert at forensics, zoology and deception is my guess."
They nodded but still were glad they at least had one suspect in custody, maybe he will spill the details about his partner.
Sorry this chapter is so short. wrote it fairly fast.
She stepped inside, what she saw shocked her, there were tons of 'trophies.' She looked very angry and she pulled out her cell calling her FWS superior. He agreed that they would need to send in appropriate officials, and that if even half of what Sanders had described were there they could have him put away for life.
Catherine and Warrick were out back, they looked worried but still were processing evidence. Warrick looked up, "Hey Sanders, I thought that they had taken you to the hospital. Glad you're alright."
She grinned, "Yeah, lucky for me those were the same people who responded last time."
Catherine smiled, "hey, look at this an empty cage. On the id card it say's 'Spotted'" She glanced up, "I'm guessing cat's name," She returned her gaze to the id tag, "Breed: Mix: Jaguar, African Lion, Siberian Tiger, and," She paused again, "Well something is written here, but it is scratched out."
Sanders looked as if she was a little kid whose birthday was today, "I'll call Grissom, tell him we found the perp. that owns the cat we have in custody." She dialed.
"Sanders! Catherine!" Warrick was shouting from further down the lane, "I think I found our cat!"
They quickly joined him at the far end of the cages, "Ginger hair, from the cat above his cage, and tawny coat, scars running along body, adjacent to predicted ones from your case, Florida Panther, I do believe you have the cat. Well this is enough to lock up him up at least for life, if not the death penalty." Sanders smiled slightly, "But you at least still have another suspect, and I know this guy, he is good at smuggling, and that's about it, odds are now you're looking for someone who is an expert at forensics, zoology and deception is my guess."
They nodded but still were glad they at least had one suspect in custody, maybe he will spill the details about his partner.
Sorry this chapter is so short. wrote it fairly fast.
