Chapter two!
Summary: It's Greg's turn to hear things.
Disclaimers: don't own CSI. Wish I did. But I don't.
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Chapter 2
Greg gets back
Greg Sanders bent over crime scene photographs. He scratched his head in frustration. This just wasn't making sense! For just a moment, he wished he was back in his DNA lab; always giving analyzed clues to the CSI's to find the relevance, rather than finding the relevance himself.
JoJo was a man who thought he was a loner
But he knew it couldn't last
Greg looked up from the table, he eyebrows arched in confusion and surprise. Was that The Beatles he heard? This was definitely not normal.
JoJo left his home in Tuscon, Arizona
For some California grass
Greg shook his head and looked back down. He traced the blood pools with his finger. Suddenly it hit him. The bullet hadn't caused these pools. He'd been stabbed then shot. In the same place…
Get back
Get back
Get back to where you once belonged
Get back
Get back
Get back to where you once belonged
Get back JoJo
Only it didn't sound like JoJo. It sounded like Paul had said "Get Back Greg"!
Gil Grissom and Capt. Jim Brass entered to see Greg with his finger on a crime scene photo with his jaw hanging, stairing into space. Grissom raised his trademark eyebrow while Brass chuckled quietly. Suddenly realizing he had an audience, Greg closed his mouth.
Sweet Loretta Martin thought she was a woman
But she was another man
"I was uh just uh…" Greg stammered
"Doesn't matter what you were just, we need to talk" Brass said
All the girls around her said "She's got it coming"
But she gets it while she can
"Mia's going on maternity leave, and we need someone to fill in. It's only for two months so we didn't think we needed to hire another person…" Grissom trailed off
"And you want me to fill in?" Greg sighed
"You got it" Brass looked sympathetic
Get back
Get back
Get back to where you once belonged
Greg looked around himself for a moment, as thought savoring this room that he probably wouldn't see for the next two months.
Get back
Get back
Get back to where you once belonged
Get back Loretta
Then he asked the two men a question.
"Have you been hearing Beatles music?"
Grissom nodded. Brass did too.
"We've been wondering where it's coming from, but we haven't had time to check it out." Brass said, sounding more like a detective than a friend.
The older men walked out, leaving Greg to finish his case, then find his old lab coat.
Get back Loretta
Your mama's waitin' for ya
Wearing her high-heeled shoes and a low-necked sweater
Get back home Loretta
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Greg walked into the DNA lab.
"It's good to get back to your roots" he smiled.
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The song is "Get Back", still off the Let it be album. Please R&R, I love hearing that you liked it! PS I don't care if my crimes are really weird, IT'S ALL IN MY HEAD!