A Useful Psychic
Chapter 6: Explanations
Don't own CSI OR CSI: Miami.
Do own the villains, J.J., and her family.
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J.J. sighed. There was no use for her to hide it any longer. She looked at Rachael, signing for her to take Ann and the boy for a little while. Getting the hint, Rachael took the two kids out of the diner.
"Can we go to a place that's quieter with less people?" J.J. asked.
Grissom nodded. Him and J.J. took a walk in a near by park. No one was there since all the little kids were in school until 2:30. It was only noon. There was plenty of time to talk.
"How come Ann and…" Grissom broke the silence.
"Sam." J.J. filled in the boys name.
"…Sam aren't in school."
"They weren't feeling good today."
"Are they yours?"
"Yes I gave birth to them when I was nine. Someone broke into my house and raped me. A couple of months later, my family found out that I was pregnant. In a furious rage, my parents left to go find the person who did it. But their anger got the best of them and they collided into an 18 wheeler. They died instantly."
Grissom stared at her a little surprised. He felt sorry for her. A little girl who got raped when she six years ago, who lost her parents because of it. A nine year old girl who had gone through so much trauma, just to go through more pain and suffering. A life that no one should have to live through.
"Foxx, Holmes, Cooper, Slyer." J.J. said so randomly.
"What?" Grissom was confused.
"The words on the paper. Foxx, Holmes, Cooper, Slyer."
"What does that mean?"
"I don't know. They just came into my head," J.J. shrugged "Can I still help?"
Grissom smiled. "Sure."
"I have to get back to work now."
J.J. said her goodbyes and headed back to the diner. On her way back her phone began to vibrate (it does that a lot) again. On the screen the name 'Robbie' appeared.
"What do you want?" J.J. snapped at him.
"Calm down! Boss wanted me to check up on you. Any more visions?' the man on the other end said.
"Yeah. Do you know where 144 Taris Street is?"
"Right off of Paling Road. Why?"
"I have to meet someone there."
"Whatever. Don't get into any trouble. And if you do… you know who to call." Robbie hung up.
J.J. shook her head. Robbie knew her too well. She flagged down a taxi, which drove her to the end of Taris street. He told her he wasn't going any farther. She started the long walk down the abandoned road. She saw headlights coming towards her. She dived into a row of bushes and trees that lined the road. Eric's black SUV drove past her, with Conner driving. Once her turned the curve she stopped ducking but stayed in the foliage.
At the very end of the road was an abandoned factory. J.J. peered into one of the windows, seeing just boxes that were collecting dust. Creeping towards the door, she twisted the door knob. As the door opened, a gun shot went off.
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Was it good? I really haven't talked about the CSI Miami people huh?