Chapter 7
Grissom walked back to Nick and Catherine who were in the print lab to see if they found anything.
He walked in, "Please tell me you have something."
Nick and Catherine looked up at him, "Sorry Griss. Sara's prints were the only ones we found." Nick said sadly.
Catherine spoke up, "There was a partial that we couldn't match to Sara, but it wasn't good enough to put through AFIS."
"Where was it?" Grissom asked.
"The gun holster." Catherine answered.
"So he was holding her own gun to her head. Damn." Grissom replied almost ready to punch something. He left the room, "I'll see if Warrick got anything."
He burst into the doors of the A/V lab. "Please tell me you found something or else we won't be able to find Sara."
Warrick looked up from the screen he was looking at. He pointed towards screen, "say hello to Sara's kidnapper. It's the best I could make it."
Grissom looked at the screen and saw a man who looked like he was in his thirties with short brown hair and icy blue eyes. He had a strong build with lots of muscle. "Good work. Can you run this through the database to see who it is?" Grissom said happily.
Warrick clicked open another screen. "Already did. His name is Sean Jones. Get this. He lives in Miami, Florida."
Grissom looked confused. "Why take Sara from Las Vegas and not leave a ransom note or a way for us to contact them."
"Maybe he's taking Sara back to his home with him in Miami and didn't want to contact us until he knew he was long gone." Warrick said. "You need to call Miami Police."
"Great work, Warrick." he said as he left the room and opened his cell.
He called his friend. Another Head of CSI down in Miami; Horatio Caine.
*Horatio
"Hey Horatio Caine? It's Gil Grissom from Las Vegas crime lab."
*Yes
"I need your help."
*I'm sorry, but I am busy at the moment as well. I'll do as much as I can though. What do you need?
"One of my CSIs went missing, Sara Sidle. She went missing from her apartment last night and left a note saying she'd quit. We have surveillance matching a man named Sean Jones. He lives in Miami. 1749 Coconut Grove."
*Well, this can't be a coincidence.
"What can't?"
*My CSI, Calleigh Duquesne, went missing from her apartment this morning leaving a ransom note behind for two hostages. Calleigh and Sara must be being held by the same person.
"I'm taking the next flight down to Miami with another of my CSIs. We need to find them."
*I agree. I'll meet you at the airport.
With that they hung up.
Grissom walked back to the print lab. Catherine and Nick jumped as he burst into the room. "Sara's in Miami along with another CSI from MDPD. Nick, you and I are taking the next flight. Catherine, I'm leaving you in charge."