"Speedle."

"I need you at a crime scene."

"H, it's my week off man."

"Please?"

"Where?"

Horatio gave him the address of some house and Tim yawned.

"I'll be there soon. I gotta wake up first."

"Okay. See you there."

Tim hung his cell phone up and quickly took a shower, then went downstairs.

"Hannah, baby wake up." he shook her shoulder slightly and she slowly woke up.

"What Daddy?" she whined.

"I have to go to work." Tim replied. "So Nana is gonna come over and watch you okay?"

Hannah nodded and went back to sleep. Tim leaned down and kissed her cheek as their was a knock on the door.

"I love you." Tim stood up and let his mother-in-law into the house.

"Hi Tim." Dina smiled, hugging him. She had always been fond of her son-in-law and was always there for him.

"Hey. I'm sorry if I woke you up."

"No. It's fine. Who's this little guy?" Dina asked, rubbing Ralph's head.

"That's Ralph. Hannah's dog. We got him yesterday. His food is in the cabinet above the sink. Hannah—."

"Tim, I know. Go to work, catch some bad guys." Dina kissed his cheek and he grabbed his keys off the small table near the door.

"Thanks for watching her."

"It's not a problem. Go."

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"There's a laptop here." Tim called from the living room.

"It's weird. No photos, anything." Eric said, walking in. "You got something H?"

"No. I have nothing." Horatio said. "Speed, process the computer. See if you can find out who lives here."

"Neighbors didn't say anything?" he asked.

"Next door neighbor said it's a young woman, brunette, blue eyes. Keeps to herself. No name."

Tim nodded and turned the laptop on. He clicked on AOL and looked at the screen name.

BlueEyedBeauty

"Ally..." he said softly. "H, I know who this is. But I don't... I don't get how it's her."

"Speed, what's her name?"

"Ally Carter." he replied. "But..."

"I got a print off this glass." Eric said. "Take it back to the lab."

"How do you know her?" Horatio asked.

"I met her in a chat room." Tim replied. "She sent me a private message and we've gotten to know each other over the past five months. I could check her buddy list, see who else she's been talking to."

"Do that."

Tim signed on and waited for the main menu and buddy list to pop up. It finally did and he looked.

"CSIGuy24." Eric read over his shoulder. "That's you."

"She doesn't have anyone else on the buddy list." Tim said.

"So... woman appears to have no family, lives alone, and you're the only one on her buddy list."

"She told me she lived in Seattle." Tim muttered, burying his face in his hands. "I know you guys are gonna find this weird but... I think I've fallen in love with her. It's like I know her from somewhere. Something just drew me towards her. I asked her to come to Miami and she said no, that it wasn't a good idea."

Horatio quickly shoved something in his pocket and looked at his CSIs.

"Speed, I don't want you working this case. Eric, get that print back to the lab. See who it belongs to."

"Horatio, I want to work it." Tim protested.

"Speed, no." he said firmly. "I can't let you. You know the victim."

"Horatio, please."

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Eric heard the computer beep and looked up.

"Great..." he muttered. The computer denied him access to the results of the fingerprint. Horatio was walking by so Eric called to him. "Hey H!"

"What do you got Eric?" he asked.

"The print obviously matches someone but it's denying me access."

"Okay. I'll take care of it. Go take a break." Horatio sat down and typed in his password. He waited a minute and read the information.

Name: Calleigh Duquesne

Age: 31

Date of Birth: February 28, 1974

Marital status: Married, Timothy Speedle

Children: One, Hannah

Horatio sighed and quickly x'ed out of the results.

"Speed, what do you got?"

"I got fingerprints off the keyboard." he said quietly. Horatio had a good feeling to who they were going to match.

"I'll run them."

"No. I'll do it."

"Speed, let me."

"Horatio, what's the big deal? I'm not gonna tamper with evidence. If anything, I want Ally found."

'He's going to find out one way or another.' Horatio thought. He moved away from the computer and Tim scanned the prints in and waited for a match. Again, like Eric, an access denied sign popped up. Horatio typed in his password and Tim paled.

"I... I can't believe this." he mumbled. "I haven't been talking to some girl for the past five months. It's been Calleigh. But... but that's not possible. Horatio... she's dead."

"We need to talk Tim."