Friday morning, Don pulled up in front of his parents house and honked the horn. He couldn't be bothered to get out. As he drummed his fingers on the steering wheel he saw his sister rushing round in the kitchen, obviously getting ready. A minute later she bounced out the back door and headed towards the car.

"Morning!" she said cheerfully as she got in.

"Good morning," he answered his sister, pulling away from the curb and waving to his mum who was standing in the kitchen window waving at them.

"Alright Danny's meeting you outside the building and you'll hang with him today ok?" Don said as they approached the office building where the Lab was.

"Sure thing," Kristina replied. Don pulled up by the curb and his sister got out.

"Love you, see you later!" She said, eyes sparkling.

Kristina had the same intensely blue eyes as her brother. Her hair, however, was a dark blonde colour, much in contrast to Don's dark hair.

Don pulled away and headed towards the police station to start another day at work.

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"Hey you!" Danny said as Kristina walked up and tapped him on the shoulder. He hadn't seen Don's little sister in quite a while.

"Hey!" she replied, giving him a hug.

Danny walked into the building. "So, you ready for a day of awesome forensiking?" he asked.

"Forensiking?" she said, scrunching her nose. "You make up the weirdest words," she added. "But yes, I'm all set!" she answered with a grin.

They got into the elevator, where Detective Lindsay Monroe was drinking coffee from a cup.

"Hey Montana," Danny said to her.

"Danny, that's gotten really old now," Lindsay replied, annoyed.

"Yeah ok if you say so," he said with a wave of his hand. "By the way, this is Kristina Flack," he said, indicating the teenager standing at his side. "Kristina, this is Lindsay Monroe, but call her Montana," he told her.

"Nice to meet you," Kristina said, holding out her hand. Lindsay took it and looked at her with interest.

"Flack?" she said questioningly. "You related to Don Flack?" she asked.

"Yeah, he's my brother," Kristina answered with a nod.

"Oh, I didn't know he had a sister," Lindsay said. "So what brings you here?" she asked as the elevator plinged at the 4th floor.

They all got out of the elevator. "Well I'm really into all this forensics stuff so Don hooked me up and I'm spending the day here," Kristina explained.

"Yep," Danny said. "Now, we have an active case that we're working, so I'll run you through it and show you how it all works," he continued.

They walked into the Lab and Lindsay turned the lights on.

"Alright so here's the low-down on the case," Lindsay began.

"We have a victim, Soraya Williams. She's thirty years old, well, she was, and she was living alone in her apartment. She was found dead in a dumpster outside her building. Gun-shot wound to the head, no other injuries." Lindsay summarized.

"So what do you do now?" Kristina asked.

"Well we have to examine her clothes and personal belongings. Which is what we're about to do," Danny said, pointing to the evidence bags on the table.

Kristina watched as Danny and Lindsay systematically took everything out of the bags and put it on the table.

"Right, Lindsay take the purse and I'll start on her clothes," Danny said in an authoritive voice.

Lindsay rolled her eyes at his bossiness, but picked up the purse in her gloved hands.

Kristina watched intently as she took everything out of the purse.

Lindsay opened up an address book and flicked through it.

"Well well, what we got here?" she said as a piece of paper fell out.

Can't escape me Bitch

Lindsay picked up the note gently. "Hey Danny, check this out," she said, showing him the note.

"Great, let's dust it!" he said. Lindsay turned to Kristina. "Right, this is how you dust for a print," she said, demonstrating.

"Damn, no prints," she said, disappointed.

She turned to the other items in the purse. She pulled out a picture and showed it to Kristina and Danny.

"Boyfriend?" Danny suggested.

"Right, let's run it through the system and see if we can get a name," Lindsay said.

"No need," Kristina said quietly, staring at the photo, transfixed.

"What do you mean? We run it through the computer to see if anyone in the database comes up," Danny explained.

"No, I mean I know who he is," Kristina clarified.

Danny and Lindsay both stared at her.

"Huh?" Danny finally said.

"I've met him before," Kristina said. She was floored by the picture. She couldn't believe it.

"Are you sure?" Danny asked her. "It could just be someone who looks like him," he suggested.

"No, see the scar on his right cheek? It's him, I swear," Kristina insisted.

"Can you give us a name?" Lindsay asked.

Kristina took a deep breath. "His name's Gary Simmons," she finally said.

"Now how do you know someone like this?" Danny asked Kristina with a frown. "I'm pretty sure your brother wouldn't let you hang out with someone like this, besides he looks a lot older than you do!" Danny said.

Kristina looked awkward. This definitely wasn't something she'd expected.

"Flack doesn't know. You see, His brother is my boyfriend," Kristina said, looking at Danny and Lindsay.

They were both gaping at her.

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Ok there goes the second chapter ) Hope ya liked it!