Part 3/?
As Grissom walked into the lab he found Greg, the young lab tech, huddled over a microscope.
"What do you have?" Grissom asked startling Greg by accident.
"Whoa Grissom! Don't do that."
"Sorry. Do you have anything?"
"We'll see in a second." He said pointing to the printer that was now making noises. He grabbed the freshly printed-paper that was lying in the tray and handed it to Grissom.
"Thanks Greg." He said almost completely out the door. He found Warrick and Nick in the layout room, where they were analyzing photos and waiting for AFIS to turn something up.
"Chloroform, He used it to knock her out."
"Ugh." Both Warrick and Nick said in unison.
"Has AFIS turned anything up?"
"Not yet. May be hours or even days before it gets anything, God forbid."
Just then AFIS began signaling that a match was found.
"What the."
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"Brandon?"
"That's right sweetheart. Your boyfriend's back and he's not too happy. I spent seven years in prison because of you."
"It should have been ten."
"Yeah well, see what good behavior gets you? It was always something you didn't have."
"We both know I was better than you."
His open hand made contact with her face as he released his anger on her as he had years ago.
"I spent so much time looking for you and see what you make me do to you? When will you learn to keep your mouth shut?"
"When you learn to keep your hands off me and leave me alone and let me live my life without you."
"You mean with that science geek? What do you see in him anyway? He's at least a dozen years older than you."
"He treats me. Oh my God! How do you know about Grissom?"
"I've been in town for a while Sara, I've seen ya'll together before."
"Don't you dare go anywhere near Grissom! Do whatever you want to me but please don't hurt him!"
"What's it matter to you? You'll never see him again."
"Yes I will." She shouted. "I know he will come for me!"
"And what makes you so sure?"
"Because I love him and he loves me, more than you ever did."
And, once again his hand made contact with her already swollen cheek.
"We'll see about that. He won't be able to find you once we go home to San Francisco. We leave in three days. I have a little unfinished business"
She didn't say anything, but she wanted to..
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"Brandon Matthew Calawell. Age 35. Placed in San Francisco Correctional facility seven years ago for domestic violence. Released two months ago for good behavior. And get this, the person who turned him in, chose to remain anonymous. Do you think it's Sara?"
"I'd bet my bottom dollar." Grissom replied.
"Well what are we going to do, Griss?"
"Nick, you stay here and dig up all the stuff you can about this guy. Warrick you check records. I'm going to take Catherine with me to go look over Sara's apartment to see if there is anything that we could have possibly missed."
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As Grissom walked into the lab he found Greg, the young lab tech, huddled over a microscope.
"What do you have?" Grissom asked startling Greg by accident.
"Whoa Grissom! Don't do that."
"Sorry. Do you have anything?"
"We'll see in a second." He said pointing to the printer that was now making noises. He grabbed the freshly printed-paper that was lying in the tray and handed it to Grissom.
"Thanks Greg." He said almost completely out the door. He found Warrick and Nick in the layout room, where they were analyzing photos and waiting for AFIS to turn something up.
"Chloroform, He used it to knock her out."
"Ugh." Both Warrick and Nick said in unison.
"Has AFIS turned anything up?"
"Not yet. May be hours or even days before it gets anything, God forbid."
Just then AFIS began signaling that a match was found.
"What the."
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"Brandon?"
"That's right sweetheart. Your boyfriend's back and he's not too happy. I spent seven years in prison because of you."
"It should have been ten."
"Yeah well, see what good behavior gets you? It was always something you didn't have."
"We both know I was better than you."
His open hand made contact with her face as he released his anger on her as he had years ago.
"I spent so much time looking for you and see what you make me do to you? When will you learn to keep your mouth shut?"
"When you learn to keep your hands off me and leave me alone and let me live my life without you."
"You mean with that science geek? What do you see in him anyway? He's at least a dozen years older than you."
"He treats me. Oh my God! How do you know about Grissom?"
"I've been in town for a while Sara, I've seen ya'll together before."
"Don't you dare go anywhere near Grissom! Do whatever you want to me but please don't hurt him!"
"What's it matter to you? You'll never see him again."
"Yes I will." She shouted. "I know he will come for me!"
"And what makes you so sure?"
"Because I love him and he loves me, more than you ever did."
And, once again his hand made contact with her already swollen cheek.
"We'll see about that. He won't be able to find you once we go home to San Francisco. We leave in three days. I have a little unfinished business"
She didn't say anything, but she wanted to..
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"Brandon Matthew Calawell. Age 35. Placed in San Francisco Correctional facility seven years ago for domestic violence. Released two months ago for good behavior. And get this, the person who turned him in, chose to remain anonymous. Do you think it's Sara?"
"I'd bet my bottom dollar." Grissom replied.
"Well what are we going to do, Griss?"
"Nick, you stay here and dig up all the stuff you can about this guy. Warrick you check records. I'm going to take Catherine with me to go look over Sara's apartment to see if there is anything that we could have possibly missed."
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