disclaimer: i don't anybody that's alrady made up by the csi creaters, okay, i want to, but i don't.
a/n: okay here's another chapter all cousin casae but short, it's been awhile sense my last update because no one was reveiwing so i thought maybe no one was reading it, but then i said oh maybe they need a cousin chapter to make them happy so here it is. enjoy and please review when you're done.
Grissom pulled up to the victims town house with Greg was in the passenger seat holding the box that was in his cousin's small backpack. Grissom got out of the Yukon and went to the town house.
"Sara, how is it going?" Grissom said walking into the crime scene
"Well she was stabbed on the couch and then drug off the couch in which we have no idea what happened next.(flashback as Sara's talking of the vic being attacked by a knife and pulled of the couch. Then the flashback ends.) By the way any word on who the Jane Doe is."
"Yes, her name is... Taylor Sanders. The victim is Greg's cousin.Greg told me himself. I took him with me to the hospital and when the doctor wanted to speak with me I told Greg to stay with the victim. A few minutes later, while the doctor and I were speaking we heard yelling it was saying 'somebody help' the doctor and I went to the room the doctor checked the monitor then her for a pulse there was none. Greg told me then and there," replied Grissom
"How's Greg holding up? I mean it's hard to find out your cousin is murdered," said Sara
"He's waiting for us in the Yukon to wrap things up here. We came straight from the hospital and we need to ask him questions about his cousin," said Grissom.
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Greg flipped the box open to find a piece of paper stuffed inside. He took it out and read it. As he read the note his eyes grew with shock. He got out of the Yukon and ran to the town house.
"Grissom," said Greg coming up to the crime scene tape, but not crossing it.
"What is it Greg?"
"My cousin... she wrote something to me... before... she died."
"Will you read it to us?" Grissom asked.
Greg hesitated for a moment. "She wrote this: 'A family is not always what you think. My family once was great, but not anymore. My mom and dad are dead. My brother is a drugie in jail. My aspect on my cousin will always remain the same in being that he's the best.' (Greg pauses) I can't read the rest out loud Grissom, would you..."
"Of course Greg," he said as he takes the paper from Greg skimming it for a short moment to see where Greg had stopped. "'Now his mom has killed. Who'd she kill... she killed me.'" Grissom finished and puts it in an evidence bag.
"Is there anything else?"
"Yes there is more. I was getting to that. It's a note written to Greg," replied Grissom
"Read it may know help with the case," said Greg
"Why don't you read it," he said and hands the bag to Greg who is still on the other side of the crime tape.
" ...Greg keep this in your heart. You are the best cousin there is. I want you to know I wrote this on the floor as I was dying I'll always love you, Taylor." read Greg.
"Oh Greg, I'm sorry!" said Sara with sorriness. She kind of knew how he felt only Greg didn't know.
"So Taylor Sanders wrote this about here on the floor where the blood stops. The doctor said that there was a citrus substance around the victim's mouth along with bruising," said Grissom going over what the had so far.
"So, a sign of gaging?" asked Sara.
"Yes most likely. The doctor gave us a sample of her blood before she died. Sara Sofia meet me back at PD. Go to the lab and run the blood right away," said Grissom/
"Okay, I'm on it," said Sara.
"Greg. Are you okay?" asked Grissom as Sara left the town house.
Greg looks up from the evidence bag with the letter in it. "my own mom... killed... my cousin."
a/n: dun,dun,duuunn. so... here's some backround info you might want to know now. i started writung this story before we found out what sara's mom did to her dad, so it was kinda of freaky for me when it aired do to that i was in the process of writing it. reminder please review b/c when people don't i get scared they don't like it.
