Calleigh hurriedly went to her closet and got out a light blue tank top, and her grey suit. She pulled her wet clothes off and tossed them in the
hamper and began putting her work clothes on, as Eric did the same. Then she appeared as if she were looking for something. " You lose
something babe ? " asked Eric. " Yeah my other black heel " said Calleigh dangling one from her finger. " I think you left it in the hallway last night
when we were..." Eric stopped short and smiled. " Oh my gosh Eric you are so dirty minded " said Calleigh as she went to look for her other
shoe. " Yeah well you didn't seem to mind it last night " yelled Eric as he laughed to himself. Natalia, who was waiting in the living room, just
smiled to herself at hearing Eric's comment. Calleigh found her shoe in the hallway just where Eric said it would be. She walked back into the
bedroom dangling it from her fingers. " Okay, so I was right " said Eric. " Yeah, well don't get used to it " replied Calleigh as she slipped her
heels on. They both grabbed their guns and badges out of the nightstand drawer, Calleigh got her purse and they headed out the door with
Natalia. Eric opened Calleigh's door for her. " Why thank you, sir " said Calleigh. " You're welcome Ma'am " replied Eric. He then went around ,
and got into the driver's seat, and they were off to the crime scene. They pulled up right beside Natalia, and they all exited their vehicles, kits in
hand. when they entered the room that the bodies were in, the smell overwhelmed Calleigh and she had to step outside. Eric sat down his kit
and followed her out. She was taking in deep breaths. " Cal, babe are you okay ?" asked Eric putting his hand on the small of her back. " Yeah,
It's just... oh gosh... the smell " said Calleigh. "Yeah I know; are you going to be able to handle it ? " asked Eric. " Yeah, I just needed a minute,
thanks " said Calleigh as she followed Eric back inside. " You okay Cal ?" asked Natalia. " Yeah , fine thanks " said Calleigh. " What've we got
Tom ?" asked Calleigh. " Well from the looks of it, a bloody mess " he said stateing the obvious. " Each of these poor saps here, were shot
execution style to the back of the head " explained Tom. " Have you determined what Caliber ?" asked Calleigh. " Well there's no caseings, and
I'll have to get them back to lab before I can extract the bullets , but I'll let you know the second I do " said Tom. " What about TOD ?" asked
Calleigh. " Judging by the levitity, I'd say about3 to 6 days " said Tom. " any I.D. ?" asked Eric. " Nope, I didn't find a single possesion amongst
them, except for their weapons " said Tom. " Are we thinking this is a robbery gone bad ? " asked Natalia. " Not likely, this has more of a
premeditated feel to it " said Tom. " Thanks Tom " said Calleigh. Everyone went right to work processing the scene. Calleigh looked for
Caseings. Eric dusted for prints and Natalia took pictures. When they had collected all of the evidence, they got into their vehicles and headed
towards the lab. Calleigh went straight to fire arms, Natalia got right to work on analyzing the crimescene photos. Horatio stoppped Eric in the
hall as he was on his way to DNA to run what prints he had found, which weren't many. " Eric, sorry to call you in " said Horatio. " No problem H, I
was just on my way to run the crimescene prints " said Eric. " Then I won't keep you " said Horatio. As he headed off in the opposite direction of
Eric. He finished running the prints, which got him nowhere, so he went to see Calleigh in Firearms. She was test firing one of the weapons
found at the scene. She finally put it down and Eric approached her. " Hey " said Eric. " Hey yourself " said Calleigh. " So did you get a hit on
those prints ? " she asked him. " Nada " replied Eric. " What about the guns, did you run them to see if they were registered ? " asked Eric. " Not
yet, the serial numbers are filed off, but I was going to try to swab them with muriatic acid to see if I could maybe restore them " said Calleigh. " I'll
help " said Eric. Calleigh went to get the acid and came back. She handed Eric a pair of gloves. They each grabbed a cotton swab and dipped
it into the acid. They gently rubbed them across the unreadable serial numbers, and the reaction with the metal in the gun made the serial
numbers once again legible. Calleigh ran the numbers through the firearms database. A match popped up. " Bingo, the first one is registered to
a Kirkland Anderson ... " Calleigh said and then stopped short. " What is it ? " asked Eric. " We've got a big problem " said Calleigh. She
turned back to Eric. " He's a U.S. Marshall " she said.
