As she lay on her stomach staring at her clock, the bright red number changed back to a zero completing the round it started ten minutes ago. It was now 1:40am and she could feel the wait of her eyelids slowly falling. Only a few more minutes and she would abandon all hope that her boyfriend was ever going to show up. He promised he would come right over when the bar closed at 1am. But he was always at least an hour late. Finally she heard what she thought was a key in the backdoor below her.
As Gil Grissom walked under the yellow tape and towards the huge two storey house he took everything in. The victim's boyfriend was drawing most of his attention. He was a very large man probably a body builder of some kind, he had a short, army style hair cut and a very square jaw. Even with the police sirens you could still hear him crying like a baby. Although Grissom had been to more then his share of crime scenes he had never seen a suspect covered in so much blood.
The graveyard shift had gotten the call at 5:12am just shy of sunrise and the coroner placed time of death between 4:00am and 5:00am and the boyfriend said he got at quarter to 5am to find his girlfriend naked and dead on top of her blood stained blankets. Even though the person to find the body is always the first suspect, Grissom didn't think for a second that the boyfriend commented the murder.
Grissom headed for the front door, there were defiantly signs of forced entry. He pushed the door open and headed for the bedroom. He would have gotten lost if it weren't for the blood trail from the bedroom out the front door the boyfriend had made. The room was massive about the size of Grissom's whole apartment. The only piece of furniture as a huge bed, no bedside tables, no nothing just a gigantic bed in the middle of the room. When he got closer he saw why the boyfriend was covered in so much blood. The bed and a circle around the bed were completely covered in blood. The boyfriend had obvious moved the body when he climbed onto the bed. When he realized she was dead he then must have ran out of the house leaving the blood trail of foot prints. The bed and floor around it was all red where as the rest of the room was white almost looking like the Japanese Flag. This was going to be a bizarre case.