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Chapter 4 - More
Evidence
Catherine and Warrick were back at
Mount Charleston and the scene looked very different in full daylight. One
disadvantage to working the graveyard shift; most of the work was done under
artificial light.. The evidence they neede fin find here would be hard to spot
even in sunshine. After sunset, it would be all but invisible.
Beginning at MC1, they did a slow
but methodical walk towards MC2. They had used a detailed topographical map of
the area to plot out the most likely path between the two sites. If anything
was there, one of them would find it.
Warrick paused, intently studying a
patch of loose soil. Squatting down, he looked closer. “Yo, Cat, check this
out. It’s faint, but I think I see a pattern of some kind here.”
In moments, she was squatting
beside him, one hand on his shoulder. “I think you’re right. Definitely a pattern.
Not a shoeprint, maybe some kind of tire print, but not one I’m familiar with.”
The pattern somewhat resembled a giant Belgian waffle. She was taking the
camera and an L-shaped ruler out of her kit. “I’ll get the photos; you get
ready to do the cast. Then, I’ll see what else I can find.”
His kit already open, his reply
was, “It’s like you read my mind. But I gotta ask, why do I always get stuck
with the messy part?”
“Because you’re just so damn good
at it.” She said it with a straight face.
“Yeah, Cat, I’m good at lots of
things. But, you already know that.” He indulged in a little flirting; it was
safe enough out here, miles from any other people.
“Remind me again later, after work.
For now, we’d better keep our minds on the job.” Smiling at him, she proceeded
to snap off the required photos.
~~~~~
Greg was dancing around his lab in
rhythm with the loud music he enjoyed while working. Three long shifts had come
and gone since the briefing; he had spent them pushing through as much DNA
analysis as his equipment could handle. The final comparison was running now.
Noticing activity in his printer, he zeroed in on it and eagerly watched as the
page was spit out. He grabbed it, careful not to smudge the ink, and scanned it
with expert eyes. Seconds later, he was on his way to find Grissom.
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~~~~~
In the meeting room, Grissom
commanded his troops. A new shift was beginning. “Okay, people, time to get to
work. No new cases so far tonight, but Greg has new info on the Mount
Charleston case.”
Greg interrupted, “I finished
comparing the blood from MC1 with the vics from MC2. There are five confirmed
matc But But, in analyzing the blood from MC1, I also found the DNA from two
other people. Two people who aren’t known vics, could make them ...”
“Suspects.”, Sara chimed in.
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