Phone Calls

Part Two -- Steve

By: BTS

I kind of lied in the summery. Ryan's phone call doesn't end in a scream or a gunshot. Read the chapter and you'll see how it really ends.

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Back at the lab Eric was searching CODIS for a match on any of the fingerprints that Calleigh had lifted from the scene. Calleigh was examining the bullet that had penetrated the wall. Ryan was comparing the blood from the window with some black strands of hair found at the window. Ryan figured out that the hair and blood were from Rosita. The bullet was a .9 mil. It took a long time before Eric found a positive match.

The fingerprints belonged to a guy named Steve Rodney. Eric looked up his rap sheet, Steve went to jail for kidnapping and holding a woman hostage in California. Killed a little boy in Miami 10 years ago. He was released on good behavior. Eric pulled out his cell phone and called Horatio.

"H. I got a hit off of CODIS. Fingerprints from the door and phone belong to a Steve Rodney. He went to jail for kidnapping and holding a woman hostage and murder. He was released on good behavior." Eric explained what he had found out.

"Eric… I want you and Ryan to check out his house." Horatio told him.

"I'm on it." Eric said before hanging up.

As the two of them drove to the house, Ryan asked a question. "Diego Sanchez. Why does that name sound so familiar?"

"Maybe because he owns all the Sanchez Water rentals in and out of Miami." Eric chuckled.

Shortly they arrived at a one story blue-gray house. With their guns drawn, they quietly entered the house. Eric entered from the back while Ryan entered from the front. After they secured they house, they put their guns away. All that was in the house were empty rugs and a metal box on the floor. Eric bent down and opened the thin metal box. It was just an empty gun box.

Ryan was looking around the room and noticed a lime green post it note in one of the rooms corners. He picked it up. On it were four numbers and some scrambled up words.

"What's that?" Eric asked as he walked over.

"I don't know. I'm going to bring it back to see it I can unscramble them." Ryan answered as he put it into an evidence bag.

Eric went home to get some well deserved sleep. Ryan tried to unscramble the post it. Just as he was about to give up, he noticed a reflection in his computer screen. As he looked at the reflection and saw he could read the post it more clearly. 1231 yltsaP evA turned into 1321 Pastly Ave. Ryan grabbed his coat and headed into the cool night.

When Ryan arrived, he was outside a brick house. The lights inside went off as soon as he shut his car door. Ryan pulled out his gun and entered the house. A few feet behind the door was a cracked basement door. He slowly opened it and heard a soft moan. Ryan managed to find a flashlight laying around the pitch black house. He crept down the stairs. He shinned the flashlight around the room once he reached the last step. On the floor laid Rosita. Ryan took out his phone and called 911.

"This is CSI Ryan Wolfe. I need an ambulance at--" before he could finish talking, a rag full of chloroform covered his mouth and nose.

Ryan dropped his phone and tried to fight back against his attacker. The person on the other end heard the commotion and asked if anything was alright. Quickly Ryan went out cold. The attacker hung up Ryan's phone.

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