Nick Likes Red Heads
Sara was in the garage processing the car. She was bending over in the backseat when Greg walked up behind her. This was a sight for Greg to behold. He's liked Sara from the moment he met her. They've shared a few meals, but that's about it. Greg hoped once he became a CSI, Sara would see him as more then just a goofy lab rat. Still goofy is as goofy does, he couldn't pass up a good opportunity.
"I always liked the backseat too!" Greg said slyly as he smacked Sara on the ass.
Sara was startled and hit her head on the roof. She stood up and rubbed her head and slugged Greg in the arm. Greg didn't care, it was worth it. He laughed as he rubbed his arm.
"Greg, you jerk! Don't ever do that to me again!" Sara yelled at him. Then anger turned to annoyance, "What are you doing out here anyway? Don't you have evidence to run?"
Greg ignored the tone. "No, not really...all the blood samples match the victim. And Hodges insisted on doing the tire tracks."
"Oh great, we might see those results by New Years." Sarcasm dripped from her voice.
Sara looked at Greg, he was like a little puppy dog, begging to perform a trick. She liked Greg, and she was certain he would make a great CSI, he just needed to grow up a little first. But she could use the help right now. She was so anxious to find any evidence that might help find Brianna.
"Well, what are you standing around for, put on a pair of gloves and start going over the front seat!"
Greg was excited, "You mean it?"
"Yeah, I mean the faster we get this evidence processed, the closer we might be to finding the baby."
"Brianna," Greg said pointedly. "Her name is Brianna. God, I can't believe this is happening. Nick was so happy when he got those results."
"What results?" inquired Sara.
Suddenly Sara remembered Nick and Greg's strange behavior earlier. Now it all made sense why they were being so secretive.
"Oh my god! That's what you and Nick were doing earlier...in the lab. You were running DNA tests."
Greg cringed at his slip. "Oh well, it would probably come out sooner or later anyhow," he thought to himself.
"Yeah, he wanted to know right away if she was really his daughter. You should have seen him Sara..."
"I did Greg," Sara said softly. "I saw him at the crime scene. It broke my heart."
Greg nodded as he started dusting the dashboard for fingerprints. As Sara returned to her work on the back seat she noticed something. There were a few strands of long blonde hair hanging from the doorframe. Sara grabbed them with a tweezers and bagged them.
"Greg, I think I just found you more DNA. I want to know if these are the victim's hair."
Greg went over to Sara and looked at the bag. He smiled at Sara.
"Bonus, they have tags." Greg enthused. "I doubt they're Katie's. Nick likes redheads. Katie was a red-head."
Sara looked at Greg quizzically. "So you knew Katie?"
"Um, not really, I met her once...ran into them out at dinner one night. She was nice."
Greg grabbed the bag from Sara's hand and hurried back to the DNA lab. Sara went back to processing the car.
Sara was in the garage processing the car. She was bending over in the backseat when Greg walked up behind her. This was a sight for Greg to behold. He's liked Sara from the moment he met her. They've shared a few meals, but that's about it. Greg hoped once he became a CSI, Sara would see him as more then just a goofy lab rat. Still goofy is as goofy does, he couldn't pass up a good opportunity.
"I always liked the backseat too!" Greg said slyly as he smacked Sara on the ass.
Sara was startled and hit her head on the roof. She stood up and rubbed her head and slugged Greg in the arm. Greg didn't care, it was worth it. He laughed as he rubbed his arm.
"Greg, you jerk! Don't ever do that to me again!" Sara yelled at him. Then anger turned to annoyance, "What are you doing out here anyway? Don't you have evidence to run?"
Greg ignored the tone. "No, not really...all the blood samples match the victim. And Hodges insisted on doing the tire tracks."
"Oh great, we might see those results by New Years." Sarcasm dripped from her voice.
Sara looked at Greg, he was like a little puppy dog, begging to perform a trick. She liked Greg, and she was certain he would make a great CSI, he just needed to grow up a little first. But she could use the help right now. She was so anxious to find any evidence that might help find Brianna.
"Well, what are you standing around for, put on a pair of gloves and start going over the front seat!"
Greg was excited, "You mean it?"
"Yeah, I mean the faster we get this evidence processed, the closer we might be to finding the baby."
"Brianna," Greg said pointedly. "Her name is Brianna. God, I can't believe this is happening. Nick was so happy when he got those results."
"What results?" inquired Sara.
Suddenly Sara remembered Nick and Greg's strange behavior earlier. Now it all made sense why they were being so secretive.
"Oh my god! That's what you and Nick were doing earlier...in the lab. You were running DNA tests."
Greg cringed at his slip. "Oh well, it would probably come out sooner or later anyhow," he thought to himself.
"Yeah, he wanted to know right away if she was really his daughter. You should have seen him Sara..."
"I did Greg," Sara said softly. "I saw him at the crime scene. It broke my heart."
Greg nodded as he started dusting the dashboard for fingerprints. As Sara returned to her work on the back seat she noticed something. There were a few strands of long blonde hair hanging from the doorframe. Sara grabbed them with a tweezers and bagged them.
"Greg, I think I just found you more DNA. I want to know if these are the victim's hair."
Greg went over to Sara and looked at the bag. He smiled at Sara.
"Bonus, they have tags." Greg enthused. "I doubt they're Katie's. Nick likes redheads. Katie was a red-head."
Sara looked at Greg quizzically. "So you knew Katie?"
"Um, not really, I met her once...ran into them out at dinner one night. She was nice."
Greg grabbed the bag from Sara's hand and hurried back to the DNA lab. Sara went back to processing the car.
