A/N : still don't own CJ :-(

WIWJ : in the last part it was Jordan - Nigel+Woody - Nigel - Woody - Jordan - Woody - Nigel - Woody. Sorry for not being more explicite but in my head it was in order. Also, Jordan is tired because she has spent all night and all day trying to understand what could have happen... with the case and with Woody ;-)

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They went to his flat. Now they were sitting on the couch enjoying some wine. They had been talking during two hours. Maybe alcohol made it easier.

"And… where does 'Mahesh' come from?"

"India. I lived there until I was ten years old, then we moved to England."

"I'd love to go in India. Since I joined the doctors I've been begging them to go there. But they didn't want to, I don't understand why." She took another draught of wine. "But I've finally won, they agreed for India. Only with those events I'm not sure if they'll still want to continue. I've been myself doubtful about it lately." She paused. "Okay, we've talked enough about me. You were saying something about your loved one."

"I… think I preferred when we were talking about you."

"It's that bad? Oh, come on…"

"Well, she's with someone. And every time I'm near her he does something to remind me that it's him she chose. She doesn't seem to see me… or at least not as a love interest."

"And she doesn't know what she missed."

He gave her a 'I don't get you, explain me that' look. She laughed, put her glass on the table, got closer to him and pinched his cheek. "You're attentive… understanding… nice… charming… sweet… cute…" With each word she got a little closer to him. "handsome…" She then started to kiss him. He didn't stopped her and respond to her kisses. Their embrace was getting more passionate when someone knocked on the door.

"Police! Open the door!"

"What is that?" Bug unlocked the door. Lu entered and pushed him away.

"Ann Cherlley, you're under arrest for the murders of Robert Johnson and Carla Fisher." She handcuffed Ann.

"What? No! No, I didn't…"

"Detective, you can't!" Bug tried to prevent Lu from arresting Ann. "You need evidences."

"Then why don't you go back to the lab instead of waiting here?" She pulled Ann, who was looking at Bug. It was a sad and hopeless gaze that he met.

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"Prints belongs to a Henry Natzac. Several house breaking between 1990 and 1992. Nothing since he was released." Nigel was reading the file that came up with the fingerprints search.

"At least now we know who the one alive is. Any possibilities to have fingerprints for the one dead?" Woody asked.

"No, he's completely carbonized, I didn't managed to take his prints." Jordan told him. "Hey, wasn't it Lily I saw? I thought she took her day off."

"Well, it's already the night, luv."

"Funny. But what is she doing here now? If it's really her I saw, she looked upset." She was thoughtful.

Woody set her free from her thoughts. "You can go and see if she needs someone to talk, I'm sure we can handle the case without you during a few hours."

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Bug came back to the morgue as quick as possible. He had taken the glass she used because there was a bit of saliva on it and he found a hair on the couch. He first started to run the comparison with the pullover saliva and then tried to compare the color of the hair but his hands were shaking. Okay, breathe. Calm down. Breathe. Ann… The only things he could think about were her smile, her eyes, her kiss… and the sorry gaze she had when Lu arrested her. Damn! It couldn't be! She was so sweet. Then the thoughts he had tried hard to make disappear came back. What if she did it? What if she used him? Breathe… 1… 2… 3… Breathe… He finally put the hair under the microscope. It wasn't the same color. But it didn't mean so much. Now, all he had to do was to wait for the DNA comparison. When the results came up, he left in a hurry and almost ran into Jordan.

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"Lily…" Jordan knocked at her office. She was sitting at her desk, playing with a pen.

"Hi Jordan." She tried to fake a smile but she didn't convinced Jordan.

"What's the problem today? First Bug almost jostled me and now you upset."

"I'm not…" The look Jordan gave her dissuaded her from continuing. "Okay. But I'm not upset, I'm very upset."

"Wanna talk?"

"Yeah."

"We could go to a bar and…"

"And alcohol will help me to talk."

"I…" Jordan felt a bit guilty. It wasn't what she had wanted to say even if she had thought about it.

Lily laughed. "It's okay Jordan, I know it's not what you meant… or at least I hope so. I won't hide things. Go for the bar, I want a drink."

She nodded and they both went out.

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Lu had let Ann waiting in the interrogation room and was now questioning her.

"Did you kill Mr. Johnson and, or Mrs. Fisher?"

"No." She was getting tired of answering each time the same thing to that same question.

"Where were you the day Mr. Johnson was killed?"

"I was with Tim on a call and when I came back Robert wasn't there anymore. Then I stayed alone at the office."

"And when Mrs. Fisher was killed?"

"I was giving first cares to an injured girl when she was shot. The girl and her mother of the little girl could confirm it."

"This pullover…" Lu gave a photo to the other woman. "Is it yours?"

"Yes."

"We found blood on it."

"I don't know where it can come from. And I hadn't worn it for a long time. I can't tell you if it was in my wardrobe lately."

"Did you…" The detective chose her words. "Did you seduce doctor Vijay to burry evidences?"

"What? No! This is ridiculous!" She was now shocked by the detective's accusations. "I wanted to talk with someone and since he had been very nice with me I asked him to stay a bit with me. I didn't want to stay alone and…"

Before she could continue, Bug entered the room, still out of breath. There were signs of relief in Ann's eyes. "Detective Simmons. I need to talk to you. Now."

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