(A/N: Now this chapter had NO GSR, I know, it's a sin in itself, but I really had to close the case that Catherine was working. But don't worry, next chapter will be up soon, maybe later today, depends on how fast I can type, so enjoy!)

Chapter: 6

Gil entered the morgue and saw Dr. Robbins looking over Anna Myers. Gil shook his head, this had been the same woman that Nick thought had stood him up before.

"Sad, isn't it?" Dr. Robbins. Gil looked up at him, the words ringing in his head.

"Yeah," Gil answered, walking over to the body. "Do you have a COD yet?"

Robbins nodded and said, "Strangulation, but she wasn't taken down easily, she fought hard."

Gil nodded, remembering the cuts and buries on her arms and legs. "Any signs of rape?"

"None, whoever did this just used her as a messenger."

Gil looked away from the body and up at Dr. Robbins.

"You must have missed this, she was clutching this pretty tight." Robbins reached behind him and produced a note. "I believe this is part of the same MO as Samantha Jones, the first victim."

Gil nodded grimly as he took the note in one of his latex-gloved hands.

GRISSOM, anOTHER nO NamED BODy FOR YOU. THINGS WILL GeT WOrsE.

Gil gave a heavy sigh, "Anything different with this case?" Gil pulled off his reading glasses and focused on the body again.

"Nothing other than the fact that she fought back. Otherwise, she's just like the first girl." Dr. Robbins said grimly.

Gil nodded, "Thanks." He said as he walked out of the morgue to his office to look over the evidence they had.

"Hey, Catherine." He said as he passed her in the hall.

"Hi." She said back as she continued walking to the evidence locker. With the help of Warrick, they had searched David Young's house. They had found some interesting pictures which contained Both David and Joann or David and Kate Kingsley, Joann's sister.

After checking the evidence in, she left CSI HQ and went to the Las Vegas Police Department looking for Jim who had brought Kate in.

Catherine saw Jim waiting outside on of the interviewing rooms and walked up to him.

"Kate Kingsley is inside. She swears she didn't know anything about her sister's murder, as well as David's murder."

"Well," Catherine said holding up the folder she was holding, "After she sees some of these, maybe she'll open up a bit."

They both entered the room; Catherine took a seat across from Kate while Jim hung in the back of the room.

"Hello, my name is Catherine Willows. I'm with the Las Vegas Crime Lab. I would like to ask you a few questions about you sister, Joann and David Young." Catherine said as she made a mental note that Kate flinched when she had said David's name.

"I don't know anything about that." Kate said, as she tossed her blond hair over her shoulder and pulled down her designer labeled pant suit that she was wearing.

"Are you sure?" Catherine asked. Kate nodded in response and Catherine decided that it was time to shake her up a bit. "So did you know David well?"

Kate shrugged in response. "Well, he was dating my sister."

Catherine nodded, the opened the folder, pushing aside postmortem pictures of Joann and David, to the pictures of a very alive David and Kate.

"Was it some kind of two for one deal?" Catherine asked as she pushed the picture forward.

Kate finally looked up to the picture and the color drained from her face. She opened her mouth to response but no words came out.

"You don't have to say anything, Kate. A picture is worth 1,000 words and well, we have seven." Jim said through his chuckling.

"I'm not a slut or anything." Kate said, as she pushed the picture back towards Catherine.

"I never said that you were. I just want to know how you felt knowing you and your sister was having sex with the same man." Catherine took out the photo of Joann and David, and pushed both of them back to Kate.

Kate looked away biting one heavily lip glossed lip. "Look, we were only together when they separated a few weeks back. Then when she says she wants him back, he drops me and goes running back to her."

"You see, I would almost believe that if these pictures didn't have both the date and time that they were taken printed on the back."

Once again, Kate looked the other way. "Yeah, well he had a hard time making up his mind."

"And I bet that pissed you off."

Kate pressed both her hands on the table and leaned forward. "We're from Kingman. David said that sometime he would take me up to Vegas. The next week I get a call from Joann asking me to water her plants when David takes her to Vegas! I'm not stupid Miss Willows, I don't like being treated like I am."

"So you kill your sister? Then you kill the man that you both were with?"

Kate stood up angrily and pounded her fist, "I said that I didn't know anything about that!"

"Yes you did." Catherine said. She decided that if she was going to get a confession out of Kate, she would need to calm her down a bit. "Why did you decide to come here to Vegas?"

By the look of Kate's face, Catherine decided that the question was not calming her down.

"Why the hell would I come here! Because I wanted to see if it was true! David, that sorry asses son of a bitch, was here with Joann." Kate said, still agitated, after sitting back down.

Catherine the revised her decision and tried to make Kate as mad as she could so maybe she would let something slip.

"So when you saw that they had rented a hotel room together you freaked, then killed Joann?"

"Look lady, Joann is my sister. Which means that we never got along. Then she steals my boyfriend? I did not kill her, but of coarse I followed her here to talk about it."

" But you didn't kill her?"

"Hell, she wouldn't even talk to me!" Kate said, her voice raised.

"Were you in her hotel room?"

Kate started laughing humorously, "Um, did you just hear a word that I just said? She wouldn't speak to me! She wouldn't even open the door to me!"

"Then how did you hair get in the room, on the body of you dead sister?"

Kate's mouth opened, then closed, resembling a fish.

"You know what I think?" Catherine said, after feeling very confident that Kate was about to crack soon. "You killed your sister, then you left with David, he must have done something to piss you off because next thing, he's dead too?" Catherine's voice had risen with her theory.

"That asshole called me Joann! I think that would piss anyone off!" Kate yelled, then abruptly covered her mouth with both hands.

Catherine looked over at Jim with a smile, he gave a nod and walked over to Kate, reading her, her rights.

Catherine stood up and left the room feeling pretty darn good about herself. She checked her watch on her wrist to see that she could have gone to the Mayer's dinner after all, and silently wondered how Sara and Greg were getting along.

(A/N: Yep, no GSR, but hey if you leave me a review I'll be sure to hurry and put some in it! Please leave me a review, I'll write faster! Thanks for reading anyways!)