Disclaimer: Don't own them. Or the CSI computer game, which I'm 'borrowing'
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A/N: Sorry it's been so long. But I'm lazy! My muses have gone on strike! Plus, I'm not getting (many) reviews; it's discouraging. Thanks to Missy Jane for the reviews. It looks like she's the only one who cares about me and my story. *sniff* Hehe. I'm a Drama Queen :o) And thanks to "Shannon" for reading and editing my story!!!! You're the best!
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"So, Mel, I hear you're the hero of the lab," Greg said with a smile as Sara and Melody walked into the break room, late into the shift. "How did you do it?"
"Well, it was pretty obvious that he didn't do it," Melody said, grabbing some water from the fridge. She shrugged, "I had a hunch."
"Don't tell Grissom. He hates hunches," Greg said.
Sara smirked, "Know what else Grissom hates?"
"What?"
"Slow lab work. Stop flirting and get to work!" She finished, "Come on, Mel. We gotta talk to Grissom," Sara said. She left the break room leaving Greg looking like a wounded puppy.
"Sara! You're so mean to him!" Melody protested as she followed Sara to Grissom's office.
"He's young, he'll get over it. Before lunchtime, he'll be back bugging us again!" Sara promised.
"Maybe, but still." Sara pushed open the door to Grissom's office.
"Nice of you to knock," he said sarcastically.
"I didn't, " Sara said. "Mel solved our case. It wasn't a murder."
"Really?" Grissom removed his glasses and looked at them expectantly, "Just yesterday, you were ready to lock the husband up," He remindedSara.
"I was wron- This isn't the point," Sara said interrupting herself, "It wasn't a murder."
"She killed herself." Melody held up the almost empty bottle of aspirin, still in a plastic bag.
"There weren't any signs of an O.D." Grissom pointed out, "All the evidence you two found pointed to the husband."
"That's because the he found her first. He knew that with his record of abuse, he'd be a suspect. He cleaned it up before he called us, assuming if we didn't find the evidence, we couldn't come after him. He didn't realize that by tampering with the evidence, he made it look more like a murder."
Grissom pondered that for a minute before smiling, "Good work, Girls."
"Thank you," Melody said.
"Sara, I want you to meet Nick at his crime scene."
"He still hasn't solved it?" Sara asked.
"No. Here's the address." Grissom handed her a piece of paper, "And shut the door on your way out."
"Alright, See you later." Sara said as she left.
"What about me?" Melody asked with a smile.
"We need to talk." Grissom said closing his laptop.
A/N: Sorry it's been so long. But I'm lazy! My muses have gone on strike! Plus, I'm not getting (many) reviews; it's discouraging. Thanks to Missy Jane for the reviews. It looks like she's the only one who cares about me and my story. *sniff* Hehe. I'm a Drama Queen :o) And thanks to "Shannon" for reading and editing my story!!!! You're the best!
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"So, Mel, I hear you're the hero of the lab," Greg said with a smile as Sara and Melody walked into the break room, late into the shift. "How did you do it?"
"Well, it was pretty obvious that he didn't do it," Melody said, grabbing some water from the fridge. She shrugged, "I had a hunch."
"Don't tell Grissom. He hates hunches," Greg said.
Sara smirked, "Know what else Grissom hates?"
"What?"
"Slow lab work. Stop flirting and get to work!" She finished, "Come on, Mel. We gotta talk to Grissom," Sara said. She left the break room leaving Greg looking like a wounded puppy.
"Sara! You're so mean to him!" Melody protested as she followed Sara to Grissom's office.
"He's young, he'll get over it. Before lunchtime, he'll be back bugging us again!" Sara promised.
"Maybe, but still." Sara pushed open the door to Grissom's office.
"Nice of you to knock," he said sarcastically.
"I didn't, " Sara said. "Mel solved our case. It wasn't a murder."
"Really?" Grissom removed his glasses and looked at them expectantly, "Just yesterday, you were ready to lock the husband up," He remindedSara.
"I was wron- This isn't the point," Sara said interrupting herself, "It wasn't a murder."
"She killed herself." Melody held up the almost empty bottle of aspirin, still in a plastic bag.
"There weren't any signs of an O.D." Grissom pointed out, "All the evidence you two found pointed to the husband."
"That's because the he found her first. He knew that with his record of abuse, he'd be a suspect. He cleaned it up before he called us, assuming if we didn't find the evidence, we couldn't come after him. He didn't realize that by tampering with the evidence, he made it look more like a murder."
Grissom pondered that for a minute before smiling, "Good work, Girls."
"Thank you," Melody said.
"Sara, I want you to meet Nick at his crime scene."
"He still hasn't solved it?" Sara asked.
"No. Here's the address." Grissom handed her a piece of paper, "And shut the door on your way out."
"Alright, See you later." Sara said as she left.
"What about me?" Melody asked with a smile.
"We need to talk." Grissom said closing his laptop.