Nick sat quietly listen to every word that Mally told him about her
sister's plans. She told him about her getting the results from Greg and
about how she knew where the attic killer was hiding. She told him about
her plans to go and check out her suspicions and to make sure she was right
before telling anyone about it.
Nick couldn't believe the things that Mally told him and how Ashton had broken almost every rule when it came to checking out a scene.
"She knows better," he mumbled under his breath, then brought his attention up at his other daughter sitting across the table from him, "Do you have any idea where she went?" he crossed his fingers but got a sad Mally shacking her head as a response. He nodded then headed out to Grissom's office, with a short stop on the way. **** Greg sat quietly in the lab, with no work to do for once. He enjoyed it, when it happened. He was listening to his c.d with his headphones on and didn't hear the frantic Nick walk in.
Nick quickly shut off the music and looked him in the eye, "Greg I know that Ashton talks to you, Yes I know, and I need to know where she is," he stopped for a breath when Greg cut in.
"How in the hell did you know?" he asked as he took the headphones off of his head, "I've never told you a thing and I know damn well that she hasn't either," Nick answered the question with a simple 'Because'.
"Did she tell you where she was going??" he asked again, this time more sternly, "I need to know Greg, I don't have much time!" Nick's eyes started to show his worry and Greg gave in.
"I don't know where she's going but I do have the last set of results I gave her," He spun around and grabbed a piece of paper off the table behind him, "I don't know what it'll give ya, but it's all I know." He sighed as he handed Nick the piece of paper. Nick examined it and shook his head.
"Who was working this case with her?" he asked suddenly.
"Sara, I think," Greg replied, "If I knew more I'd tell you,"
"I know you would."
***** Ashton sat quietly on the floor, her hands were no longer bound and she was no longer tied to the chair. There was no way out of the small room, except the door that always remained locked. She sighed as she leaned back on the wall. Her captor was easy to get along with, she could have anything she wanted, but she'd have to pay for it. He let her out of the chair after a good punch to the stomach, and gave her food after he beat her into the ground.
Her arms were sore and it hurt to breath, she couldn't take much more of this guys beatings. But there was one last thing she would have to do, one last thing that she would ask for. Like in any hostage case she knew that time was important and she knew that nobody knew where she was. The only way that she'd get threw this w as to get a hold of her father. That would cost her one nasty beating, but she didn't have a choice.
It was an hour later when the man came back to the room, some food in hand. He dropped the food at her feet, then knelt down to talk to her eye to eye.
"Anything else?" Ashton looked up at him, her blue eyes now tiered and scared. She nodded slowly.
"I want to talk with my father," she said low, almost in a whisper, "I'll pay any price you have." It was said reluctantly but loud enough to hear. The man's smile grew as the thoughts of payment ran threw his mind.
"That can be arranged," the man said, his face inches from hers, "But only to say goodbye, or." he stopped for a moment and thought, ".Or you can call your lab tech." Ashton's eyes widened as he said the works.
'Greg,' she thought, 'That perfect, he'll tell dad everything and I wouldn't have to say much, in turn, less of a payment.' She nodded slowly and the man was off with a large smile planted on his face. ******* Nick sat patiently next to Sara as she went threw the details of her case. It was unnerving and he just couldn't help but push her explanation along.
"And that's all we know," she said, finishing her explanation.
"Does this mean anything to you?" he handed her the piece of paper that Greg had handed him earlier that day. Sara nodded.
"I think I do," she mumbled, "this is the results of a blood test. Our victim's blood was found in our suspects car," she continued about how she knew where the man lived, but they would need a warrant to search the place.
"I'm on it," he stood and walked out leave Sara standing alone.
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I'm really having a hard time making long chapters (especially with all the school work) but I'm trying. I should have more time over the Halloween weekend to get a good chapter going. R&R
Nick couldn't believe the things that Mally told him and how Ashton had broken almost every rule when it came to checking out a scene.
"She knows better," he mumbled under his breath, then brought his attention up at his other daughter sitting across the table from him, "Do you have any idea where she went?" he crossed his fingers but got a sad Mally shacking her head as a response. He nodded then headed out to Grissom's office, with a short stop on the way. **** Greg sat quietly in the lab, with no work to do for once. He enjoyed it, when it happened. He was listening to his c.d with his headphones on and didn't hear the frantic Nick walk in.
Nick quickly shut off the music and looked him in the eye, "Greg I know that Ashton talks to you, Yes I know, and I need to know where she is," he stopped for a breath when Greg cut in.
"How in the hell did you know?" he asked as he took the headphones off of his head, "I've never told you a thing and I know damn well that she hasn't either," Nick answered the question with a simple 'Because'.
"Did she tell you where she was going??" he asked again, this time more sternly, "I need to know Greg, I don't have much time!" Nick's eyes started to show his worry and Greg gave in.
"I don't know where she's going but I do have the last set of results I gave her," He spun around and grabbed a piece of paper off the table behind him, "I don't know what it'll give ya, but it's all I know." He sighed as he handed Nick the piece of paper. Nick examined it and shook his head.
"Who was working this case with her?" he asked suddenly.
"Sara, I think," Greg replied, "If I knew more I'd tell you,"
"I know you would."
***** Ashton sat quietly on the floor, her hands were no longer bound and she was no longer tied to the chair. There was no way out of the small room, except the door that always remained locked. She sighed as she leaned back on the wall. Her captor was easy to get along with, she could have anything she wanted, but she'd have to pay for it. He let her out of the chair after a good punch to the stomach, and gave her food after he beat her into the ground.
Her arms were sore and it hurt to breath, she couldn't take much more of this guys beatings. But there was one last thing she would have to do, one last thing that she would ask for. Like in any hostage case she knew that time was important and she knew that nobody knew where she was. The only way that she'd get threw this w as to get a hold of her father. That would cost her one nasty beating, but she didn't have a choice.
It was an hour later when the man came back to the room, some food in hand. He dropped the food at her feet, then knelt down to talk to her eye to eye.
"Anything else?" Ashton looked up at him, her blue eyes now tiered and scared. She nodded slowly.
"I want to talk with my father," she said low, almost in a whisper, "I'll pay any price you have." It was said reluctantly but loud enough to hear. The man's smile grew as the thoughts of payment ran threw his mind.
"That can be arranged," the man said, his face inches from hers, "But only to say goodbye, or." he stopped for a moment and thought, ".Or you can call your lab tech." Ashton's eyes widened as he said the works.
'Greg,' she thought, 'That perfect, he'll tell dad everything and I wouldn't have to say much, in turn, less of a payment.' She nodded slowly and the man was off with a large smile planted on his face. ******* Nick sat patiently next to Sara as she went threw the details of her case. It was unnerving and he just couldn't help but push her explanation along.
"And that's all we know," she said, finishing her explanation.
"Does this mean anything to you?" he handed her the piece of paper that Greg had handed him earlier that day. Sara nodded.
"I think I do," she mumbled, "this is the results of a blood test. Our victim's blood was found in our suspects car," she continued about how she knew where the man lived, but they would need a warrant to search the place.
"I'm on it," he stood and walked out leave Sara standing alone.
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I'm really having a hard time making long chapters (especially with all the school work) but I'm trying. I should have more time over the Halloween weekend to get a good chapter going. R&R
