A/N: well, I certainly hope to get more reviews this time! I hope you like this one! And to all of you who wondered if Emily from the last chapter was really me, and if Lauren (the short midget) was really my sister, the answer is yes. Whether or not that's my real last name, well, that's for me to know and you not to find out. Lol. Now, go and review!!
Disclaimer: if I owned this, would I be writing this during class?
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"Hey Greggo. Did you get the results on the fibers found on the victims neck?"
"Howdy to you to Catherine." Greg said in a fake drawl, causing Catherine to let out a small laugh.
"Well, do you have my results?" Greg rolled the lab chair over to where the results were printing out. Catherine just rolled her eyes at the young lab tech, who was glancing at the paper. He looked up at her.
"I'm still processing the hairs we found on the victims neck wound." Catherine nodded. Earlier they had discovered some brown hairs from the neck of the young victim. They had also recovered some dirt in her head wound and around her stab wound. "But" he continued, "I do have the results on the fiber you found on the Vics neck.
"And?"
"Nylon."
"Thanks. Page me when you get the rest of the results."
"I always do."
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"Hey Warrick." Catherine greeted as she walked into the room where her tall colleague sat at a computer. He looked up and smiled at her.
"Hey Cath."
"Got any hits on the Samples found on the tree?"
"Nope. CODIS gave us nothing."
"Crap. I hope Sara and Nick got something."
"Speaking of Sara and Nick, what do you think is going on between them?" Warrick had turned the chair around and now sat facing Catherine.
"I don't know anything for sure." She said slowly. "But I do think something changed between them in Memphis. I'm just not sure what how much it changed." Before Warrick could respond, the people in question walked into the room. Both looked exceptionally happy.
"Get anything from the barn?" questioned Catherine.
"We interviewed some of the riders. They all seemed pretty shook up. Said they were all pretty close. They claim they don't know of anyone who would want to hurt Kimberly." Replied Sara, her smile lessening.
"But," Nick added, "We did find out that the victim was having a spat with another girl, Lee Smith. This girl was jealous of Kimberly because she was seeing some guy."
"Sara. Nick. Find anything at the barn?" Grissom asked as he entered the room.
"As we were just telling Catherine and Warrick, the riders all seemed shook up and upset about the victims death. But one girl was having a spat with our victim. We also collected a martingale that has something sticking out. It looks like it could match the pattern on the Vics neck." Responded Nick.
"What was the spat about?"
"What else, a boy. Geeze Gris, you need to get into the groove!" smirked Sara. Catherine, Nick, and Warrick burst out in laughter at Sara's comment. Even Grissom couldn't help but smile. He looked at Catherine.
"Did Greg get our results yet?" We got the results on the fiber you found on the neck wound. Its nylon. He's still processing the rest." At the moment, Catherine's pager went off. She looked down at it and smiled.
"It's Greg. I'm gonna go see what he found."
"I'll come with you." Grissom announced, following Catherine out. Sara, Warrick, and Nick looked at each other.
"I'm going to go see if I can match the fiber found on the Vics neck to the…"
"Martingale?" Sara offered. Nick smiled gratefully at her and continued.
"Yeah, the martingale we collected at the barn."
"I guess I'll go see if I can get anything from the shoeprints we found at the scene." Warrick also got up, leaving Sara alone in the room.
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"Hey Greg. You paged me?"
"Yup. I got the results on the substance you found in the Vics stab wound."
"And…"
"What do you step in not on purpose that smells?"
"Greg, Just give up the results." Grissom chose that moment to make his presence known. As Greg looked up at his boss, Catherine plucked the results from his hand. She looked at the results, and then looked at Grissom with her eyebrows raised.
"Horse manure."
"It was also all over the fiber you found in the stab wound."
"Thanks Greg." Catherine and Grissom strolled out.
"So we're looking for a weapon that would have horse manure all over it." Grissom stated.
"Well that narrows it down." Retorted Catherine sarcastically.
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"Hey Doc. Were you able to get anything from the Vics head wound?" Sara inquired as she walked into the large room where Doc. Robbins was rinsing off the blood left on the stainless steel table from his latest autopsy.
"Hey Sara. Just a minute." He answered as he finished up the table. He limped over to where several pictured were laid out, along with a mold. Sara examined the photos and looked up at him.
"A horse shoe?"
"Yeah."
"Ok, Thanks doc."
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As Grissom and Catherine walked down the halls, they collided with Nick.
"Hey, where's the fire Nick?" Catherine joked.
"Sorry, but we got a match. The fiber left on the victims neck matches the fiber we found on the martingale we collected from the barn."
"And who does the martingale belong to?" Nick looked over at Grissom.
"A Peyton Trowds."
"Well, lets go gather up the rest of the team and tell them what we found.
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"So, What do we have?" Grissom and the rest of the team sat around the large table in the break room.
"Well, the weapon used to knock out or victim was a horse shoe." Sara started.
"And the shoe print we found at the scene was made by a mountain horse work boot, men's size 12."
"Men's?" questioned Nick. "Well, that's weird, the fiber we found on the Vics neck was a nylon fiber, which matched the fiber found on the martingale we collected at the barn, belonging to a Peyton Trowds."
"Ok, so Nick, Sara, go get Brass and find this Peyton Trowds. Warrick, you go and fingerprint the martingale. See if anyone other than the victim's prints are on it. Catherine, go see if you can find out who that horse shoe belongs to."
"What about you Gris?" Grissom gave Catherine a small smile.
"I'm going to the barn."
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A/N: I hope you liked this one! Actually, I kinda wrote this during Animal science, Biology, and English (its not MY fault I was bored!) well, I hope you enjoyed it, and this time I want to see MORE reviews! I only got like, 2 last time! So, review!
--Emily--
