AN: Thanks to those who pointed out my mistake in the title. I wasn't paying attention when I was typing and so now it should be fixed.

WARRICK

But this one was different. You knew the victim. You knew Greg well enough to know that he was more than a crazy-haired-csi wannabe- freak. If you and Greg had talked more you'd probably realize that the both of you had a lot in common.

But you'll never know.

Taking in a deep breath, you pull open the autopsy room door and step inside. Al Robbins notices your presence and turns around to nod at you.

"Hey. Good timing." He says as you make your way to the table and notice that it wasn't Greg on the table but instead Vince Travis.

You don't want to even ask where Greg is so you just simply look up at Al and smile faintly. "So, time of death?"

"I'm guessing around the time of eight PM."

Your brows furrow. "Eight? We received the call at eleven. So are you telling me that this guy was dead before he was dropped off at the crime scene?"

"Possible."

"So what killed him?"

"Snake Venom."

Your brow rose. "Snake venom?"

"Weird huh?" He asked as he lifted the cloth covering the man's leg to show you two deep puncture wounds in Vince's left leg.

"So Vince dies because of a snake bite and then he ends up at our crime scene with a bullet wound in his chest. It doesn't make sense."

"Well, maybe this will help." He said as he handed you a bullet. "I retrieve it earlier. And this one," he said as he handed you another, "is from Greg's body."

You were holding the bullet that had killed Greg. Suddenly you wanted to drop it and smash it to pieces. But you couldn't. You would be destroying evidence. "Thanks. I'll have Bobby help me with these."

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"Catherine!" You ran up to catch your supervisor who had just left Hodges lab and was beginning to make her way down the hall opposite from you. "Catherine, I've got something!"

She finally turns around and smiles when you catch up to her. "I have something too." She said, holding up a small evidence bag with a fiber in it. "Jogging type material. Found usually on sweat pants which means our killer can be a marathon runner."

"He could also own a snake." You say as she raises a brow at your comment. "Doc found snake venom in his blood."

"Wow. Weird." She said as she ran a hand through her hair.

"Also, Bobby managed to find what type of gun the killer used and so Brass was able to find someone here in Vegas that owns the same type of gun."

A smile formed across the older woman's lips as she cocked her head to the side. "You've been busy. Like your motivation." She said, playfully hitting you on the shoulder.

"Motivation?" Grissom asked as he suddenly appeared next to the two of you. You hated how sly he was.

"We have a suspect." Catherine said as Grissom placed his glasses on, looking at the two of you. "Warrick and I can go pay him a visit."

"It's alright. Sophia and I can go do it." He said as your brows furrowed and so did Catherine's.

"Gil, I'm supervisor of my own shift too."

"I'm away of that Catherine but I think it would be better that Sophia and I went to the suspects house rather than you and Warrick."

Catherine huffed and threw her hands up. "What? That doesn't make any sense. You know damn well that I can go to that house if I want."

"You're emotional."

Catherine stopped, her jaw dropping slightly. "Excuse me?"

"You're emotional." Grissom repeated as she looked at him, jaw still slightly dropped.

"No, I mean, what does that mean?"

"You would work better here in the lab tonight than probably if we met the suspect face to face."

Sophia, at that exact, moment had walked up to them, completely unaware of the tension that was building between Catherine and Gil. "Are we going somewhere?" Sophia asked as she noticed Grissom pull car keys out from his pocket.

"Yes. You and me." Grissom told Sophia as she nodded slightly.

"You know what Gil," Catherine said as she rubbed her head in frustration. "We need to talk when you get back."

Grissom looked at her for a moment and then nodded. "Alright, when Sophia and I get back, we'll talk."

She smiled faintly and nodded. "Thank you."

And with that, Grissom and Sophia left and you turned to Catherine who was covering her hands with her face.

"Need a beer?" You ask as she gives a little laugh. "My treat."

She removes her hands from her face and looks at you in the eyes and smirks. "You really know how to charm a woman. You might beat Nicky soon."

You laugh as you pull your own car keys out of your pocket. "Well, you and I are going somewhere now even if it isn't the suspect's home."

"That will do Warrick. That will do."

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