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Notes: Thanks for the reviews guys! It won't hurt to remember the fact that Brian Mc Cormick has a terible and fast temper!
Chapter 4:Don't Make Him Mad
It was raining while Wes and Warrick made their way back to the lab. After parking their Tahoe, they raced back into the lab. However, they were still soaked to skin anyway.
"It never rains in Vegas, it pours!" grumbled Wes as they entered.
Warrick sighed in agreement and said,"Let's go find Grissom."
After drying up, they walked into Grissom's office. The numerous jars of all kinds of insects and even pig fetuses that had been stacked on Grissom's shelve ever since Wes had been employed never failed to spook Wes out a little.
Grissom and Catherine were inside, talking about their current case. Warrick said,"Hi, wanna hear about our day at jail?"
Grissom looked at him like a lion anticipating his prey, the same look eveytime he uncovers new evidence and said,"Go right ahead,"
Wes edged away from the jars containing things only Grissom could appreciate and leaned against Grissom's desk while Warrick retold the story.
Unbeknownst to them, Sara was about to walk into the room. However, she stopped when she heard Warrick say,"Brian Mc Cormick is allowed to send letters to the outside world,"
Sara backed against the door frame, listening in.
"And he isn't about to admit anything," muttered Wes.
Grissom nodded gravely and said,"Without any evidence, we won't have anything against him,"
Catherine chipped in,"He is the only suspect we have. Whoever is doing this is doing it good, no hair, no fiber, no prints, nothing. Who knows when he will strike next?"
Wes said quietely, "Not to mention, who?"
Sara moved away from her hiding place and headed for the locker room. Luckily, no one saw her. 'I can't just sit around and do nothing,' she thought, 'Time to pay Brian Mc Cormick a visit.'
Soon, Sara arrived at the State Jail. "Hi, I'll like to see Brian Mc Cormick please," she told the guard at the front desk.
The officer, looking extreamly young, probably freash out of the academy raised an eyebrow and asked,"And you are?"
Sara sighed and reached for her police badge. A look of realization dawned upon the officer's face. "Ahh, right this way," he said getting up.
He brought Sara to the meeting room where visitors are able to communicate with the prisoners. After Sara got seated, the officer went off to get brian Mc Cormick.
However, Sara held him back and whispered,"Oh, you didn't see me ok?"
The office, whose badge read 'Maciver', raised his eyebrows again, then nodded.
Soon the police officer returned from the opposite side of the glass that saperated prisoners from visitors.
With him, was Brian Mc Cormick. Sara felt a deep sinking feeling inside. She shook her head a little, as though to shake off the feeling. Instead, she willed herself to replace it with dead calm. She planned to get the truth out of him.
"Sara Sidle, what a pleasure to see you again," he said merrily.
Sara scowled and said,"I want to know what you are doing, Brian. How are you killing all those girls?"
Brian sighed,"Here we go again. I'm in jail! I'm having enough problems as it is without you damn police blaming me for something I didn't do!"
'That's it, I am so onto you...' thought Sara. Grissom always said never to follow what her gut says, but follow what the evidence says. But this time, she knew for sure that Mc Cormick is behind the murders.
"You have something to do with this, I know you have. And guess what? I am going to watch your every move, until I find some evidence against you,"
Mc Cormick paused for a moment, frowning. Sara thought that she had gotten to him, until he said,"You know Sara, I haven't finished with you yet. You wouldn't be here pestering me today if your dear Nick Stokes hadn't interupted me. Just you wait," getting up from his chair to look more menacing.
"Some way or another, I will finish the job with you. No, wait. Why should I make you suffer, when I can make those close to you suffer? Ha, how's that?" an officer grabbed him from behind to keep Mc Cormick down.
Then the officer said,"Sorry miss, visiting time's over, he is getting agitated,"
Sara nodded and turned away, as she did so, she felt a chilly feeling run down her spine. Was it just words, or was Mc Cormick really going to carry out his threat?
TBC
Ok, ok, short and boring, I know. But next chapter will be better. This chapter is to get the facts straight here and there. More action coming up! Leave a review, how are you liking it? Worth your read? Let me know!
Notes: Thanks for the reviews guys! It won't hurt to remember the fact that Brian Mc Cormick has a terible and fast temper!
Chapter 4:Don't Make Him Mad
It was raining while Wes and Warrick made their way back to the lab. After parking their Tahoe, they raced back into the lab. However, they were still soaked to skin anyway.
"It never rains in Vegas, it pours!" grumbled Wes as they entered.
Warrick sighed in agreement and said,"Let's go find Grissom."
After drying up, they walked into Grissom's office. The numerous jars of all kinds of insects and even pig fetuses that had been stacked on Grissom's shelve ever since Wes had been employed never failed to spook Wes out a little.
Grissom and Catherine were inside, talking about their current case. Warrick said,"Hi, wanna hear about our day at jail?"
Grissom looked at him like a lion anticipating his prey, the same look eveytime he uncovers new evidence and said,"Go right ahead,"
Wes edged away from the jars containing things only Grissom could appreciate and leaned against Grissom's desk while Warrick retold the story.
Unbeknownst to them, Sara was about to walk into the room. However, she stopped when she heard Warrick say,"Brian Mc Cormick is allowed to send letters to the outside world,"
Sara backed against the door frame, listening in.
"And he isn't about to admit anything," muttered Wes.
Grissom nodded gravely and said,"Without any evidence, we won't have anything against him,"
Catherine chipped in,"He is the only suspect we have. Whoever is doing this is doing it good, no hair, no fiber, no prints, nothing. Who knows when he will strike next?"
Wes said quietely, "Not to mention, who?"
Sara moved away from her hiding place and headed for the locker room. Luckily, no one saw her. 'I can't just sit around and do nothing,' she thought, 'Time to pay Brian Mc Cormick a visit.'
Soon, Sara arrived at the State Jail. "Hi, I'll like to see Brian Mc Cormick please," she told the guard at the front desk.
The officer, looking extreamly young, probably freash out of the academy raised an eyebrow and asked,"And you are?"
Sara sighed and reached for her police badge. A look of realization dawned upon the officer's face. "Ahh, right this way," he said getting up.
He brought Sara to the meeting room where visitors are able to communicate with the prisoners. After Sara got seated, the officer went off to get brian Mc Cormick.
However, Sara held him back and whispered,"Oh, you didn't see me ok?"
The office, whose badge read 'Maciver', raised his eyebrows again, then nodded.
Soon the police officer returned from the opposite side of the glass that saperated prisoners from visitors.
With him, was Brian Mc Cormick. Sara felt a deep sinking feeling inside. She shook her head a little, as though to shake off the feeling. Instead, she willed herself to replace it with dead calm. She planned to get the truth out of him.
"Sara Sidle, what a pleasure to see you again," he said merrily.
Sara scowled and said,"I want to know what you are doing, Brian. How are you killing all those girls?"
Brian sighed,"Here we go again. I'm in jail! I'm having enough problems as it is without you damn police blaming me for something I didn't do!"
'That's it, I am so onto you...' thought Sara. Grissom always said never to follow what her gut says, but follow what the evidence says. But this time, she knew for sure that Mc Cormick is behind the murders.
"You have something to do with this, I know you have. And guess what? I am going to watch your every move, until I find some evidence against you,"
Mc Cormick paused for a moment, frowning. Sara thought that she had gotten to him, until he said,"You know Sara, I haven't finished with you yet. You wouldn't be here pestering me today if your dear Nick Stokes hadn't interupted me. Just you wait," getting up from his chair to look more menacing.
"Some way or another, I will finish the job with you. No, wait. Why should I make you suffer, when I can make those close to you suffer? Ha, how's that?" an officer grabbed him from behind to keep Mc Cormick down.
Then the officer said,"Sorry miss, visiting time's over, he is getting agitated,"
Sara nodded and turned away, as she did so, she felt a chilly feeling run down her spine. Was it just words, or was Mc Cormick really going to carry out his threat?
TBC
Ok, ok, short and boring, I know. But next chapter will be better. This chapter is to get the facts straight here and there. More action coming up! Leave a review, how are you liking it? Worth your read? Let me know!