A/N: Weee! This is the fun part! ;

All right, we're in the double-digits!

x-sara-x: Ah. It's okay. I think I read about that one. I guess I kinda got the idea from there…

Firestorm13: Thank you! Yupp, not too long now… not long at all.

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Rich was wearing a navy blue polo shirt and kakis when he walked in. He looked at the two CSIs standing in the room. The blonde one spoke first.

"My name is Catherine Willows, and this is my part-"

"We know each other, right Sara?"

Sara tried to keep a stony face, but she was torn apart inside. "We've met."

Rich looked confused, but before anything else was said, Catherine continued.

"You are a suspect for the murder of Mr. Samuel Lekman, your brother, do you mind if we ask you a few questions?"

"I have nothing to hide."

"I'll take that as a yes?"

"You may." Catherine didn't like this guy at all. For more reasons than one.

During the whole questioning session, Sara was comparing the two people. Next to Catherine, Rich didn't look as good as he did that night at the club. She looked at him and this time almost saw him; His scruffy light brown, almost dirty blonde hair, his dark blue eyes, and slightly tanned skin. She looked at Catherine with her gorgeous blonde hair, her sparking blue eyes, and her slightly tanned skin. They were so alike, yet so different. He reminds me so much of her. That's when it hit her full force.

She was only going out with him because he reminded her of Catherine. She only wanted to make Catherine jealous. Her voice brought her back to reality.

"Sara. Would you like to start?" Sara began by asking the standard questions. Things such as "Did you and your brother get along?" Catherine must have heard something that she didn't because she started asking specifics. He began to tense up a bit then. He answered the first few questions, then blurted out

"I-know-who-did-it-and-it-wasn't-me!" Sara looked at him skeptically.

"Please tell."

"I was Jenna, our cousin, they were always fighting. She swore one day that she would kill him. I know it's her, I know it!"

"We will take that into consideration, Mr. Lekman, now please just try to relax and answer the questions truthfully."

"I know it's her! I know it! I'm positive! You, on the other hand, wouldn't see it if it was right under you nose! If it was your own daughter who killed my brother, you wouldn't know!" That was the final straw. All doubts were erased from Sara's mind. She didn't think she liked him anymore; now she knew she hated him. He insulted Catherine; that was one of the worst things he could do at the moment.

"How DARE you talk to her that way. She's a better CSI than you or I will ever be!" Catherine blushed at this, but Sara was too focused on Rich to notice. "You can't tell us how to do our job, you barely know our job! You barely even know your job! You hardly even know me, now that I think about it, and I'm supposed to be your girlfriend! You never bothered to ask anything about me, you just- just- you just wanted a girlfriend, so you went to a bar and got one. Well, guess what. I have a newsflash for you. I'm not a trophy, I'm a person. And I'm through with you." She stormed out of the room, followed by Catherine's awed stare.

A/N: Yay! Rich's out, now we can get to the good stuff!