Author Note:

Okay, here we go. I will be writing the next few chapters I think. Calleigh and Horatio 4 eva has a few things that she has to do. If you guys wouldn't mind, I am working on a CSI Miami one myself. It's a little different and might turn out to be a series but it should be fun! Hope you like this chapter… Silver Hair Fox.

Chapter 6

Heads Will Roll

Written By: Silver Hair Fox

The butt end of Jose Braunstein's gun knocked out, Calleigh. Once Calleigh was awake, her head ached. She opened her eyes to see where she was, but no prevail. She quickly found out she was blindfolded. She also found out that she had her hands bounded behind her back and there was a gag in her mouth. Feeling around she too found out that she was on the floor in the back of a vehicle. Moving over the best she could onto her stomach she found she was covered over with a blanket. Calleigh felt a hand pull her out of the back and made her stand up. The lights in her world went back out. She was knocked out once again.

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Nightshift was handling the Womack Beach Murder. Robyn didn't like the idea, because she wanted to get the murder herself. Horatio figured it was best if he sent her over to work with nightshift. Automatically she refused and told him Calleigh need her help more then nightshift would.

Two hours had passed since Calleigh had gone missing. Robyn and Speedle were inside Cook County Saloon talking to the manager. He was slightly older then Horatio. He had a cowboy hat on, which was black with a gold hat belt. His mustache, which was salt and peppered over the years, it matched his hair under that cowboy hat. On his western shirt's left pocket had his manager ID, it read: Mike McGwire. Facing Robyn and Speedle he crossed his arms, "You want what?" The manager McGwire asked, frowning now. All Robyn and Speedle wanted were to have a look at the videotapes of the Saloon. McGwire looked at them, "Don't you need a search warrant for that?"

Robyn sighed, and frowned, "Look, we can come back here with a search warrant, but it will look bad on your part," Robyn said then took a breath, "Time is of the essence here. And you don't want to be the reason our missing person dies!"

"This Saloon doesn't need anymore trouble with the police, then it already has," McGwire stated. He was right; the Saloon did have a reputation for their Friday night stabbings in the parking lot around closing.

"Unless you are hiding something, we would like to have a look," Robyn countered.

Speedle slightly shook his head, "With your permission that is."

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Samantha sighed; she was processing the Lady's Bathroom. So far she had collected over 50 prints. This was going to be a long bathroom. She turned off the lights and turned on the ALS, and started to go over the bathroom. Once she was down that she had over 20 hairs that would go to DNA. Only a few seemed out of place, but this was a saloon.

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Delko was set up with Frank, taking pictures of the people and their prints. Putting them on the computer that was with the CSI issued Hummer. This was becoming a long night. More then they wanted, "I know my rights you know." A blonde haired woman answered.

"Really then open up and say 'aw'," Delko said. She rolled her eyes and opened her mouth and he stuck the swab in and covered it up, "Good, say cheese," and he took her picture, she held a card with her name on it.

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Horatio knelt down as he looked around the parking lot. Nothing stood out to him. Everything seemed like it was in its place. That was tell he moved to the back of the Saloon. That's where he spotted a small amount of blood. And what looked like scuff marks around the area, "Hang in there Calleigh," he whispered as he grabbed his cell phone, "Sam, its Horatio."

"Yeah, I just finished up here in the bathroom." Samantha answered.

"Step out of the bathroom, and see if you can make it out the back door." Horatio said calmly, like he normally does. He stood up as Samantha answered.

"Yeah sure," Samantha said closing her kit.

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"Here's the video surveillance room," The manager McGwire said as she opened the door to the room, "You can have the tapes until you need them."

"Thank you," Robyn said as she stepped into the room, and the manager left, she smiled at Speedle, "We might as well get started."

"I thought you were going to play the good cop over there," Speedle said as he knelt down to look at the videos.

Robyn looked down at Speedle, "Tim, do you think Calleigh is kidnapped because of me?"

Speedle looked up at her then stood up, "Bobby, I don't think it's because of you. I would never think that."

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Calleigh moaned her head felt like a beatnik was playing in there. Looking around she found that she was not bounded at all. She stood up pushing herself against the wall. Moving her hands along the wall she soon found that she was in a small closet.

TBC…