Gil Grissom and Sam Braun waited for his cell phone to ring. Brass had set up his, men and was waiting to trace the call.
The phone rang.
"Hello, Chris" Sam answered.
"Ah Mr. Sam Braun, the business man. How are you? Well actually I really don't care. So lets get down to business. You have a contract for some land that belonged to me and you stole it, you knew I was putting my new club on that land and you stole it. Also back about oh, lets' say five years ago, I had owned and managed a great night club and because of one lie that you told I lost that great night club and a lot of money now I want the land and the money I lost back. Oh yeah, also I want 50% of your earnings from your casino and I want my name on your contract. We will be like business partners except you do all the work."
Sam looked shocked.
"Chris that is ridiculous, I will give you the money and the land but that casino and the money it makes is mine I worked my hard all my life to have it and no one is taking it away. You'd have to kill me first"
Chris laughed
"Do you seriously want to tempt me? Do you have any idea how much your daughter is going to suffer if you make the wrong choice?
Sam cut him off.
"How do I know that Catherine is still alive?"
"Well" Chris replied " You don't but if I do this-" Chris went to the bed and got on top of Catherine and kissed her. Catherine started to scream.
"Then you know she is alive" Chris paused " God, Sam you have the most beautiful daughter ever."
Chris licked Catherine's face "she is amazing" Catherine started to scream again as Chris ran his hands down her body.
"Chris, please stop, please," she begged
"I will give you some time to think bout it, but don't hang up the phone I want you to hear this, if you hang up she dies."
Chris put the phone on the night table beside the bed. He was oblivious to the fact that they would be tracing the call.
Catherine started screaming again as Chris began to undress her.
"Chris, please you don't have to do this get off me. "
Catherine knew there was no point in casing anymore of a disturbance to Chris and his activities and she stopped struggling and turned her head to the side and stared at the phone.
She felt horrible, like everything in the world was against her, and at that moment she wanted to die.
He was violating her, she could feel him inside of her and she hated it. Only one thing could explain how she felt. She wanted to die. She focused on the cell phone beside her bed, knowing that he could hear everything.
She wanted to call for him to help, but what was the point. She had never in her life thought she would use these words but at this point in time they were all she had.
"Daddy, please help me"