Author's Note - Sorry for the wait! Also I guessed how long the prison sentences were in the last chapter so don't trust me!
"His brother is a Mr Richard Davis. Arrested for drug possession in 2008, came out on parole last month. And it seems that being Elvis runs in the family. Didn't show up for his meeting last week police already have a BOLO out on him and are picking him up now. Maybe once they're finished you could talk to him?"
"Good idea. Might have been a case of mistaken identity or a brotherly business."
The officer signalled to the two CSIs that they could go in. They entered to find Richard Davis sat where his sister had once sat. Morgan had to do a double take because of the striking resemblance the man had to his dead brother. Sean and Morgan sat down and began the interview.
"So Mr Davis, you did time for drug possession." started Sean, shuffling his papers in front of him.
"Yeah, but I'm clean now. Did my time, learnt my lesson."
"So it seems. Why did you miss your parole meeting this week? Were you involved with what happened to Mickey?" The man flinched at the sound of his brother's name.
"Look, I don't know anything 'bout his death ok, but yeah I missed my meeting because I was called to a wedding last minute. I am Elvis! I already went through this with the other cops!"
"We know Mr Davis, we just want to make sure. Did you know that your brother had $250,000 worth of Cocaine in his apartment? Apparently he stole it."
"Look I don't know nothing about any drugs! You got that? I haven't spoken to Mickey in years, why start now?"
"You have to start sometime." said Morgan before they left Richard alone with his thoughts and the pictures of his brother's body.
They decided to head back to Mickey's apartment to see if they had missed anything. They had already bagged and tagged what was important and were just comparing the room with the photos. One room didn't match up. It was the room with the drugs. There was a note on the bed, one that hadn't been there before. It read
Hey Mickey,
Just stopped by to see where our drugs were. We really need them you know, short supply makes people grouchy and I'm not just on about the clients. Hurry up! Meet us at the Mediterranean Casino at 8pm tomorrow.
Rich.
"Who do you think Rich is?" asked Morgan once they had both read it.
"Maybe it's the brother? Family business and such."
"Yeah, we need to get a handwriting comparison, see if they match."
"Maybe tomorrow, we need sleep, let's go home." Morgan happily agreed.
In the locker room Morgan decided to tell Sean about Greg. She told him that she had wanted to tell Greg about them but didn't have the heart.
"So Greg asked you out?"
"Yeah."
"Morgan, we need to tell him. I know how it feels to be left hanging when you ask someone out, it's awful. You don't know if they don't like you or if they have a boyfriend or if they like you and just don't want to go out with you..." he trailed off. Obviously Sean had been left hanging more than once.
"So how are we going to tell him? We still have to tell my dad as well."
"How about we do that now, wouldn't want to anger Mr Conrad Ecklie now would we?" he laughed.
They arrived at Conrad's office to find it empty. Instead of tracking him down, Morgan figured it was best to wait until tomorrow to tell him. The first person they told together was Russell who was fine as long as it didn't interrupt with their work. They then told the rest of the team who were all in the break room. They were all happy except from Greg, who was pretending (and failing) to act cheerful. Soon the questions came raining in. "How long have you been together?" "Are you living together?" "Have you been on a proper date yet?". Once all the questions had been answered the couple found themselves almost all alone. The only other people in the room were Sara and Greg. Sara gave Morgan a hug before meeting up with Nick who was waiting across the corridor. Greg too went to leave but Morgan put a hand out to stop him.
"Greg." he didn't answer. He just stopped and looked up at her. "Please Greg, talk to me." this came out as a plea, much to Greg's surprise.
"Morgan, leave it!" he didn't mean to snap but was in no mood to apologise.
"Greg, you know that you're special to me. I used to like you but I got tired of waiting for you to like me back! I eventually moved on and now I'm with Sean because he told me he liked me back, he didn't leave me hanging!" At the mention of his name Sean began to back out of the room, leaving the two to talk on their own.
"Morgan, the only reason I didn't tell you I liked you was because of your dad. Look, he's nice and all but he scares the living shit out of me! I was scared of what he would do if we went out."
"He likes you Greg. I'm sorry but I've moved on. I know it sounds like I'm friend zoning you but I really don't want to lose you, you're too special." She pulled him into a hug and found herself unable to pull apart. She felt so guilty and wanted to make it up to him but she didn't know how. After they had eventually stopped hugging and Greg's face had lit up with a smile they walked out and met Sean.