TITLE: STOLEN IDENTITY

CASE #: 3

DISCLAIMER: UNFORTUNATLEY I DON"T OWN ANY OF THEM.

Chapter 7

The suv pulled up in front of a small house and he got out, walked up the front step and rang the doorbell.

Within seconds he could hear the small footsteps of an excited nine year old as the front door flung open.

"Grissom!" Lindsey yelled and jumped into his arms "How come mommy didn't come to pick me up.

The man looked in disbelief "she fell for it" he thought to himself "she has no idea that I am not him"

"Grissom?" Lindsey called again "Where mommy?"

The man came out of his trance and smiled "She is at home baby, we are going to see her now."

Catherine's sister came to the door with Lindsey's bag "Oh Mr. Grissom I was expecting Catherine"

She smiled "Well just let her know that Lindsey had a little bit of a sore throat but I gave her some medicine and she seems to be fine now."

He smiled at the women and walked with Lindsey to the suv. "Grissom" she smiled at him as he helped her with the seat belt "What's are we going to do tonight" Lindsey asked smiling at him.

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Gil Grissom looked at his watch "9:00" he whispered to himself as he climbed out of his Tahoe. "I guess this is it" he sighed as he checked his gun and walked slowly up the front step of 12 Brafley crest. Gil knocked on the door and waited.

When no one answered he tried the door knob "It's open' he thought to himself and pushed the door. "Hello" he called "Catherine?" Gil walked inside and searched for the light switch.

When he flicked on the light he was shocked at what he saw. Gil put a hand on his head as he looked around. "It's the same," he whispered to himself.

Everything about this small town house was identical to Gil's town house. If he had not known any better he would have thought he was standing in his very own living room. Gil walked around.

"It's all the same," he whispered as he walked pat the couch and into the kitchen. Gil stopped at the fridge where he stared in shock when he saw several pictures of Lindsey and Catherine.

Gil walked back to the living room "Butterflies" he yelled "Damn it he had been watching us"

Gil walked to the bedroom and turned the light on. On the night table was a crossword puzzle half finished and off to the right was another picture of Catherine and him.

Gil walked over to his dresser and rummaged through the drawers. He pulled out a small wallet and looked at the cards within "Drivers license" he whispered "Gil Grissom" Gil threw the card aside "CSI night shift supervisor Gil Grissom" Gil threw the name tag aside and continued threw the wallet. A picture of Lindsey fell out and a picture of Catherine fell out.

The last card in the wallet was different. It was the only card that did not say Gil Grissom on it. "Martin Frank" Gil whispered, as he looked at the card "This must be him" Gil shook his head when he noticed the similarities between Martin and himself.

"Gil was about to turn and leave when something hard came down on the back of his head.

Gil fell to the ground and everything went black.