SORRY internet was wacked... gah... anyways here it is and I have the few started and almost done as well. So They will be up... I am going to turn the tables next chapter and focus on some of the GSR and WC. SO please R&R. I deas are greeat.

Disclaimer:... you get it... ch 1.

After a long, wild goose chase and many cop cars later, Alyssa and Nick returned to Police department with their suspect.

"Are you going to watch from the window or join me?" Nick asked.

"I'll come in to the serve the warrant when it gets here and run everything back to the lab, so I'll watch most of it." She smiled and headed to the door in the next room.

Alyssa watched and Nick questioned the guy, she knew being in there would ware her patience thin, heck she was getting frustrated just watching.

"Mr. Sear, where are your daughters and your wife?" Nick asked leaning across the table.

"Hell, how should I know?" The man answered with no remorse, just shrugging his shoulders.

"Man, you ran from cops, c'mon, your hiding something." Nick tried.

The man just looked away.

The door opened abruptly, which made the brunette jump and turn around, "Nice to see you too." The older male smiled, holding out a piece of paper.

"Hey brass, sorry I was just thinking, Wow warrant, that was fast, thank you." She smiled.

Grissom followed Brass in. "Just finished my case and came to see how it's going with the father. Why aren't you in there?" He said facing Alyssa.

"No need for both of us. Plus I'm serving the warrant." she said waving the piece of paper she was previously handed.

"He cop to anything?"

"You're kidding me right? He tried to run and turned it into a wild goose chase. Why should it be any easier here?" She smirked

Grissom nodded thoughtfully.

"I've got spit to get, excuse me." And with that she walked towards the room that held Nick and their suspect, kit in hand.

Brass followed her back to the room and took a seat next to where Nick was standing

"Mr. Sear, we have a warrant for your finger prints and you're DNA." Alyssa instructed holding up the warrant and placing her kit on the table.

"I want a lawyer." The lanky male spat.

"Fine, but that doesn't get you out of this warrant." Nick said standing off to the side.

Alyssa pulled out her swab and uncapped it. "Make and 'O' like a cheerio." She didn't flinched from here gaze. The man didn't move.

Alyssa leaned in and gave the man a tired gaze. "Alright, you can open your mouth voluntarily or we can get this lovely officer over here to open it for you. Either way I'm getting your DNA. In Fact, Lucky, Lucky me gets your fingerprints as well. This is a warrant and I am here to serve it, I don't want to play these games with you. So make like a blow up doll and say 'O'." She smirked.

She saw no sudden movement but slowly the man scrunched up his face and spat on the table in front of her. Alyssa sighed and swabbed the glob of spit and capped the Q-tip.

"Charming." She breathed putting her swab in her case. She then pulled out her ten-card and print pad. "Can you count to 10? Good. Let's count down together, starting from the thumb of your left." She said and reached for his hand….

The Three CSIs went back to head quarters to get their prints and DNA to the lab. "Ok so I'll run these against the DNA found under the woman's nails." Alyssa smiled

"We need to search his house still right? 'Got to place the weapon in the father's hands'," She said more to remind her self then her partner. Nick smiled and nodded.

"I'll help with DNA, since you're running a lot right now."

"Why thank you Nick, such a charmer." She Grinned and headed to the lab.

Once the pair got there, they saw Greg running DNA.

"Greg is that ours?"

"Yes and its male, all male, unlike Nick here, having the girl do your dirty work and asking me to process, you should be ashamed." Greg shook his head.

"No really, Greg, I asked." assuring him, "And I'm asking one more time, this may be it." She pleaded.

"Anything," He smiled and took the swab.

"Thank you."

"Thanks Greggo, She owes you one."

"You should be ashamed." Alyssa hit his chest teasingly and walked to the print lab laughing.

"Leave me be." Greg held out a hand as Nick went to follow the brunette.

As Nick walked in to the print lab from his break, he heard the computer blink.

"Oh the sound of an almost cracked case,"

"Like heaven." She added.

"Nick could you pass me the print from the evidence we collected off the rope tag." She said not taking her eyes off the print.

Nick handed her the paper and just as quickly she stuck it in the scanner. The print appeared on the screen. Within seconds the computer identified the print as a match.

"Oh god, I could kiss you." She said to the computer screen.

"That would be a sight." Nick laughed and she joined.

"I bet." She smirked and waited for a print out.

"I'll call Brass and get him to keep the father there, this'll buy us time." Nick said pulling out his cell phone.

"Now all we have to do is wait for Greg." She said. "I'll be right back."

Alyssa headed to the break room and made a be-line to the coffee machine and poured three cups of coffee. It was then that Grissom walked in. He smiled at thin figure in front of him.

"How's your case going?" He asked.

"Great, thank you so much!" She smiled widely.

"Tell me about it." He said leaning against the table. "And good job with the suspect." He added.

Alyssa took a sip of her black coffee and nodded. "Thanks and well, so far we have a mother and two daughters, one daughter was 18 and the other was 15, the mother 39.-" Grissom cut her off.

"Lay it out based on what you have." He said assuringly. Alyssa nodded.

Father comes home frustrated and probably upset with something. Daughters are possibly nagging him. Kills the oldest daughter first, must have confined the youngest girl. Adhesive was found on her wrists. Oldest daughter was slice and diced and put into grocery bags, 5 to be exact. The younger was shot in her stomach, the bullet obstructing everything in its path, exiting right above the lumbar column. The teen then bleeding out, mother comes home and sees what her mate has done and positively flips, heck she can't live, she'll run right where he can't have her run, to the police. So proving the obvious, he needs to get of her too. Pushes her back wards, she hitting her head on a hard surface, a table or something low. He then suffocates his wife and shoots her in the back of the head. He then needs to dispose of the bodies, anyone with a quarter of common sense knows DB's after a few days, hardly smell like vanilla. He must get rid of them. It's night so he can possibly get away without anyone noticing. He drives out to the middle of no where, and spreads the bodies out. Bags at the edge of water, and the youngest daughter hanging, figured they wouldn't be found and if they were it wouldn't look like a double. Then his conscience taking into play, he moves his wife somewhere, where she could be found. He does love her after all. He gets into his car and the drives off.

She finished and looked at her boss. He nodded slowly. "It makes sense, now what?" He questioned her like a student.

"We serve the warrant for the house, to prove my layout and find a gun and match the prints." Grissom nodded and gestured to Nick.

"Sound right Nick?"

"I agree with the layout but I would challenge her falling on the table that could work many ways, he could have hit her with something and knocked her out." Nick said moving closer to the cup his partner extended to him.

"That's why we follow the evidence." Grissom smiled and walked out.

"Did we just learn a very short lesson?" Alyssa asked.

"Not one that we shouldn't know." Nick said sipping his coffee.

Alyssa, Nick and Grissom walked under the yellow crime scene tape and into the house. "For a potential Murderer, this house is well kept." Grissom eyed the youngest CSI.

"Then again anybody can hire a maid." She slowly changed her answer.

Nick chuckled and shook his head.

"Nick The upstairs, Alyssa the kitchen-"

"A Woman's place?" She challenged.

"No…more cupboards, needs more attention, easy storage." Grissom smiled innocently.

Alyssa eyed him and grabbed her field kit, "that better be it…." She said trailing off.

"I'll take this room for now," Finally finding the chance to finish his directions.

Alyssa slowly made her way to the kitchen looking at the pictures as she was walking down a lean hallway. They look happy… then again looks can be deceiving, and you know first hand. She finally reached what looked like a spotless kitchen. Putting down her kit and pulling out her camera she began to take pictures of the kitchen a couple of each angle. When she reached the corner where the opposite and adjacent wall met, she saw what looked like a disturbance. Taking a few shots of the scene before her, the brunette reached out with her gloved hands to the toaster.

"He couldn't be this stupid." She said softly.

Alyssa reached into vest and pulled out a small tub of print powder, brush and printed the surface. After she lifted the finger prints she turned over the toaster and saw the bottom piece missing and most of the inside.

"Grissom," She called still examining the toaster. Grissom walked into the kitchen and looked over his CSI's shoulder.

"Think he took it with him and ditched it while running? He knew why we were here why would he leave it behind?" She said facing him.

"It's possible…" He said eyeing the object in front of him.

"Did you print it?" She nodded.

"Ok, grab a uniform you know the way here went and start walking." Grissom said,

"and the kitchen?"

"Nick and I will tag team when we're done the other rooms." Alyssa nodded again and grabbed her kit and flash light, heading towards the closest officer.

4 hours later, Alyssa walked along a dusky road with 4 rookies, 5 other officers and Brass.

"Ok guys looks like her turned right here into the forested area." She said pointing to shoe prints with her free hand.

"Keep the distance between everyone we need to look as far out as we can in case he tossed the gun far." She said loudly. Everyone nodded.

After a few steps she heard her walkie talkie go off.

"Need help."

"Are you guys done there?"

"Yea just about, you far up?" Nick asked.

"Just hit the forestry." She said.

"Ok we're driving there."

"Lazy." She smirked and clipped her device to her pant.

"Here!" She turned and saw a flashlight waving. Alyssa jogged toward the figure and looked down.

"Score, Good job," She smirked at the proud figure and reached her gloved hand out and took her camera from one of the rookies.

"Hopefully he wasn't smart enough to wipe it down." She said taking shots of the gun.

"The cat is in the hole." She laughed into the walkie talkie.

"You got the gun? You sure it's the right one?" Grissom said.

"Well, let's find out." She said bagging the evidence. "I'll bring it back to the lab."