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"Nick…" Sara said hesitant looking down and flipping through papers.

"Yeah Sara," Nick asked looking up from his own papers.

"You missed something..."

"What?" Nick asked confused. He went over those papers five times.

"Greg requested that Trey not take care of him- most likely from his relation to Fate," Sara said looking up. It finally clicking with Nick nodded and said, "Which means his prints shouldn't have been that fresh."

"Yeah. Let's go."

"Trey you never told us that Greg requested to have you not take care of him, or now did you?" Nick asked in the interrogation room.

Trey looking up at him said, "Didn't think it'd matter."

"Funny, it does; and all you got out of that was our attention," Sara said looking straight at him from across the table.

"Trey would you mind giving us permission to search your home? Strictly volunteer." Brass said from the corner.

"Yeah go ahead."

Sara and Nick pulled up to this broken down home. It gave them both shivers just looking at it. They got out and went up to the front steps. As they walked up every step they took could be recorded with creaking of the boards below them. Nick opened the door not knowing what to expect.

The house was only one floor. The entire house looked like a decaying skeleton. Papers where everywhere you looked in stacks. God knows what lay under all the papers.

"This is going to take forever," Sara mumbled.

"Let's just collect all the papers and sort threw them at the lab," Nick said dropping his kit and taking out evidence bags.

After they did that the house was clean. There was nothing under the papers.

"Nick, he doesn't live here full time, there's not even a bed or a couch," Sara told him looking around the living room.

"Yeah, hopefully one of these will tell us where that other home is," Nick said nodding towards the bags that piled along the wall.

"This just figures. I knew he was too willing to do this. If you kidnap someone you don't just let them search your home. But I know that he has something to do with this, I just know it," Sara said almost ready to start kicking the bags as if a attempt to let out frustration and to reveal what it has to offer.

"I know he does Sara, I can feel it too. Let's just get back to the lab," Nick said starting to pick up some bags to bring out to the car, Sara did the same.

Back at the lab Sara and Nick were going into hour three of going through Sara threw a newspaper that was in front of her out in the corner. Nick looked up with concern in his eyes. "Sara…"

"No Nick! I'm sick of this. I don't wanna go through papers trying to see if they MAY reveal something, which probably won't give us anything! I just want Greg back," Sara almost in tears.

Nick looked at the papers. He stayed that way until about 5 minutes. Sara just waited for him to say something. Nick than reached for one piece of paper that was probably going to turn into one of the last that they were to look at. Complete focus than washed over Nick's face.

"Sara…"

"What Nick?" Sara asked a little too eager.

"I think I found the second house," Nick said looking up.