"Mr. Spencer can I have the picture back?" Detective Wyatt asked. Shawn didn't listen and walked away. "Where are you going?"
"They are connected," Shawn said as he walked over to Lassiter's desk.
"What do you mean Spencer," Lassiter asked.
"This car that hit Officer Reed's car," Shawn said, he turned to Detective Wyatt and held up a picture of the car. "Whose car is this?"
"That car belongs to Ramon Williams," Detective Wyatt said.
"What can you tell me about him?" Shawn asked.
"He has a criminal record and he and his brother Gabriel are the victims," Detective Wyatt said.
"They were murdered?"
"Yes."
"Spencer what do they have to do with our case?" Lassiter asked.
"Have the paint from their car tested against Reed's police car, you'll see it's a match," Shawn said.
"I'm on it," Detetive Wyatt said.
Moments later, Shawn was sitting at Juliet's desk going over everything again hoping to find something. Juliet walked up and brought him a plate of pancakes.
"You brought me Pineapple pancakes," Shawn said.
"I thought you must be hungry," Juliet said, she sat down at her desk. "And this is also to say sorry for snapping at you."
"Jules, it's okay," Shawn said.
"I already apologized to Officer Reed," Juliet said. "Do you really think the cases are connected?"
"I'm sure they are," Shawn said.
Juliet was going over the Williams brothers' rap sheets. "Ramon has been arrested before for gun possession and he's been fights before, he has quite a temper."
"What about Gabriel?" Shawn asked.
"He was arrested for theft and for illegally spraying illegal graffiti," Juliet said, she handed Shawn photo's of the graffiti work that Gabriel did.
"It's looks good," Shawn said.
"It's still not allowed Shawn," Juliet said.
Lassiter walked up to Shawn and Juliet.
"It's official, Ramon's car was the one that hit Reed's police car," Lassiter said.
"So he killed her?" Juliet asked.
"It looks like it," Lassiter said
"But why?" Juliet asked.
"Maybe Sasha caught Gabriel doing illegal art and Ramon killed her to protect his brother," Lassiter guessed.
"Why wouldn't Sasha just tell Jules that about Gabriel?" Shawn asked.
"She would've told something like that, Juliet said. And who killed the Williams brothers,
"Maybe the murder of the brothers is unrelated," Lassiter said.
"No, this has to do with our case I'm sure," Shawn said.
"Then let's see what we can find out about the brothers," Juliet said.
Shawn, Gus and Juliet went over everything they could find about Ramon and Gabriel Willliams.
"I really can't find any connection between Sasha and the brothers," Gus said.
"Neither can I," Juliet said.
"Shawn are you sure the brothers had something to do with Sasha's murder?" Gus asked.
"Yes, everything in me that those two have something to do with it, Gabriel is an artist a there lies the connection," Shawn said.
"I don't understand what's connected," Gus said.
"Plus Gabriel hasn't been in contact with the police in the last 8 months," Juliet said.
"How did he stay out of trouble?" Gus asked.
"He's had a job for 8 months," Juliet said.
"Where?"
"A tattoo shop."
"Which one?"
"It's the one near the Psych office," Juliet said.
"Maybe we should have a chat with his boss," Shawn suggested.
The next day. Shawn and Gus had gone to the tattoo shop where Gabriel worked.
A man walked up to Shawn and Gus. "Can I help you?"
"Yes, we're looking for the boss of this shop," Shawn said.
"That's me, Owen Duncan," Owen said.
"Hi, Mr. Duncan. My name is Shawn Spencer. I'm the head psychic for the SBPD," Shawn said.
"What can I do for you?" Owen asked.
"We have some questions about Gabriel Williams for you," Gus said.
"He's not here, He's supposed to be here, I called him but his phone's not picking up," Owen said.
"Mr. Duncan, I'm sorry to inform you, but Gabriel is dead," Gus said.
"He is dead?" Owen asked.
"He and his brother were killed yesterday," Shawn told Owen.
"That's awful news," Owen said.
"Were you guys close?" Gus asked.
"Gabe was a good friend," Owen said.
"Have you noticed anything strange lately?" Shawn asked.
"No, Gabe was just doing his thing and he had a big job going on," Owen said.
"What kind of a job?" Shawn assked.
Owen walked over to the counter and grabbed off a paper that had Van Gogh's Sunflowers on it. "He was working on this."
"Sunflowers?" Shawn asked.
"Those aren't just any sunflowers this is a Van Gogh painting," Gus said.
"He was busy tattooing a painting on somebody?" Shawn asked.
"Yes, he was," Owen said.
"So he can do paintings?" Shawn asked.
"He is one of the best in that field," Owen said.
"Thank you for your time," Shawn said, he and Gus walked to the door.
"What are you thinking about, Shawn?" Gus asked.
"I'm not sure yet," Shawn said, he got a text message and looked at it. "Text from Jules."
"What does it say?" Gus asked.
"She's asking for us to come to the station as soon as possible," Shawn said.
Shawn and Gus headed toward the station. When they got there they went straight to Juliet's desk.
"We're here Jules."
"That was fast."
"You said it was important."
"The brothers' blood tests revealed something strange," Juliet said.
"What is it?" Gus asked.
"There was some kind of paralytic agent in their blood," Juliet said, she handed to report to Shawn and Gus. "It's a muscle relaxant in their blood."
"That's strange," Gus said.
"And this drug must have entered their bodies before they died," Juliet said.
"So their killer injects them with the angent and then shoots them?"
"Must be."
Shawn put his finger to his temple. "That says something about the killer.'
"What does it say?" Juliet asked.
"That he or she isn't a professional," Shawn said. "Gus, do you know where to get a muscle relaxant?"
"You can't get it at the pharmacy," Gus said.
"But we shouldn't rule out the possibility that the killer got it off the black market," Juliet said.
"And no one from there will talk to us," Gus said.
"Again we've are getting nowhere, Juliet said. I'm really starting to doubt we can even solve Sasha's murder.
Shawn walked over to Juliet and put his hand on her shoulder. Jules, I'm going to solve this murder.
"How? We can't find any clues," Juliet said.
"I don't know how, but I'm solving this murder, for you," Shawn said.
Shawn and Gus walked toward the station exit.
"Where we going now?" Gus asked.
"The museum, see if we can find answers there," Shawn said.
A few minutes later, Shawn and Gus arrived at the museum. Many members of the museum were in mourning over Sasha's death.
"Mr. Brooks," Shawn said, as he saw that he passed by him and Gus.
"It's you," Edgar said.
"I'd like to offer my condolences," Shawn said.
"Yeah, I don't have time for this," Edgar said.
"Why are you in such a hurry?" Gus asked.
"Because of Sasha's death, my boss has decided to do the exhibition The Lily Vallery painting will be held tonight in Sasha's honor," Edgar said.
"And you're not happy about that?" Gus asked.
Mr. Brooks didn't answer and walked away.
"He didn't seem very sad about Sasha's death, more stressed about the painting," Gus said.
"Gus that's it," Shawn said.
"What is it?" Gus asked.
"I know it," Shawn said.
"Shawn what do you know?" Gus asked.
"Who's behind Sasha's death," Shawn said. "It's Edgar Brooks."
"That cranky guy?" Gus asked.
"He's the museum curactor," Shawn said.
"Why would the museum curator want Sasha dead?" Gus asked, but Shawn didn't answer. "Shawn?"
Shawn grabbed his phone and called Juliet. "Jules come to the museum, I solved the murder."