Cameron and Horatio were inside Horatio's office. Cameron was looking around, impressed with what he saw.

"I have to hand it to you, Uncle Horatio, you are quite the decorator," Cameron said. "I had no idea."

Horatio gave a small laugh laughed. "I'm not in here often. That is why it is so clean."

Cameron nodded. "I can see that. Wanna come decorate my office for me?" Cameron offered. Horatio shook his head. "It was worth a shot."

"Have a seat Cameron," Horatio said as he motioned for Cameron to sit down. Cameron did. Horatio continued to stand. "Why is an Atlanta Crime Scene Investigator…in Miami?"

Cameron sighed. "Work."

"What kind of work?" Horatio asked.

"I'm here investigating a suicide case," Cameron answered.

Horatio looked down at the ground, then back at Cameron. "If it is a suicide, what is there to investigate?"

"Because it wasn't a real suicide," Cameron replied. "It was staged. The man was murdered. And I believe the person who murdered him lives here in Miami." Cameron pulled out a flash drive from his pocket. "Mind if I hook this up to your computer?"

Horatio motioned for him to sit in his chain. Cameron did. He plugged the flash drive in and began opening files.

"Look at this," Cameron said to Horatio. Horatio did; he was staring at two pieces of paper that had been scanned. The one on the left was a grocery list. The one on the right was a suicide note. "Notice something wrong?"

"The hand writing is different."

"Correct," Cameron said. "The man's name was Richard Eason. He supposedly committed suicide two nights ago. We found his body yesterday morning. His wife and children are in Miami, with his wife's family. They called their neighbor to go over and see if he was okay because they couldn't get in touch with him. Neighbor got over there, saw the body, and called us."

"How did he die?" Horatio asked.

"Shot in the head," Cameron replied. "Funny thing was, the man had a very wide hole in his head for a 9mm to have gone through it." Horatio looked at Cameron. "We believe he was shot twice. However, we have only located one bullet. We do, in the mean time, have the weapon that was used to kill him with."

Horatio stood straight up. "Any suspects?"

"One," Cameron answered. He pulled up a picture from the flash drive. On the screen came a picture of a young woman with blond hair. Horatio closed his eyes and looked down at the ground. "We found some of her hair at the crime scene. Her name is-"

"Julia Winston," Horatio interrupted.

Cameron looked shocked. He hadn't expected his godfather to know the suspect in this murder. When Horatio didn't say anything, Cameron closed the file, pulled out his flash drive, and stood up.

"How do you know…?" Cameron trailed off. He noticed that his godfather was acting strange.

About that time there came a knock at the door. Horatio opened it. A teenage boy with blond hair, about sixteen or so, came walking in. He wore nice cloths, including a tie.

"Hey dad," the teen said. He saw Cameron standing close to Horatio's desk. "What's going on?"