"We missed something" Warrick's voice broke the silence. Grissom looked up at him confused he rarely missed anything.
"She wasn't raped," continued Warrick. Grissom suddenly stopped hat he was doing and thought for a second.
"Maybe he was interrupted" suggested Warrick.
"No, he still had time to clean up, maybe she wasn't what he wanted"
"What so he took second best"
"Maybe till he got what he wanted." Finished Grissom.
Robert Powells view.
He had being diagnosed at nine with Munchausen syndrome by proxy (the need to hurt and inflict illness on others). He had being caught giving his little sister food that was past it's sell by date, after she was admitted to hospital with food poisoning for the fifth time in as many weeks, she told their parents that he kept giving her food before she was sick. From then on she got all the attention, he was just the weirdo brother. He was shipped of to a home as his parents decided it wasn't safe for him to stay with them. Everything was his sister's fault she had to tell them. His mum had gone on and on until his father agreed to have him removed from their care. Women had too much power but they all deserved what he did. But not all of them were special enough Sara was. He had seen her at his second victims house arguing with another police officer, she was just right strong, ready to be taken down. She had a look of his sister about her, her hair the gap in her front teeth. That was why he chose to watch her. Although the other woman he saw that night, Catherine as he had found out her name was, she was also strong but she didn't have the spark. So he chose to watch Sara. He had worked so hard watching her, she wouldn't reject him, she wouldn't have a choice. Everything was planned to the slightest detail; he had placed Lisa in her home and waited next door for Sara. He was a lecturer of science at the local college, trusted enough to be given a key by one of his students to take some work over to him while he was out. Now he had a perfect view. He watched Lisa for two days he knew how long he had to get her in. now was his moment police cars had arrived and he could already see the two lead CSI, he had watched them work at each scene become frustrated as he outsmarted them. Now all he had to do was wait. Sure enough there she was he watched he work and imaging what he would do to her. He watched becoming pleased as she showed anger at the lack of evidence. Now was his opportunity there were some children playing in the ally behind the house. He gave them $5 and told them to set of a firework he gave them. They didn't even question him making his job much easier. Now he stood silent ready behind the fence, he heard the firework saw her walk away through a slat in the fence. Once he was sure she was far enough away he was quickly over the fence. He went over to her kit he lifted the lid and picked up her bottle of water replacing it with his own he watched at every scene he knew what brand water she had and where she kept it. He was almost back over the fence when his foot caught the side making a thud. He threw himself over and stood perfectly still. No one had seen him he watched her go back round the front with the other CSI. He couldn't have planned it better she was stood drinking the bottled water as he left the house. He had put so much work into this batch he changed his poison each time to avoid suspicion of people coming in with the same symptoms. This one had a mild viral form of meningitis. He couldn't wait to see it take effect but he knew he had to so instead he went of to his volunteer job as an orderly.
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