| Perfection: Part 2 | ||||||
| In the morgue, Doc. Robbins was working on Garner. Grissom came in. �What did you find?� Robbins stared at the body for a while and then focused his attention at Grissom. �He drowned. Of course the loss of blood helped out considerably. What did you say he ran into?� �Glass door� �Ah, well I can honestly say he wasn�t thrown out by a person. There were no prints or signs of struggle.� �So, what made him go through a glass door?� �That�s your job. Mine was finding the cause of death.� Grissom thanked him and walked out. This case was becoming more bizarre by the moment. He thought that maybe the house needed another good look at. Nick and Sara were already back at Garner�s looking around. They learned that the only blood to show up was from the door to the pool. �I still think he was drunk.� Nick said. �He came home from the bar, and was too drunk to walk. So he rammed into the door and fell into the pool.� �Okay, first what would make him go back to the door?� Sara asked. �Maybe he heard a noise outside.� � Second, why would he just suddenly become a human battering ram?� �That�s the mystery.� Nick smiled at Sara. �C�mon let�s see if there�s anything outside that could give us that answer.� They searched the area around the back and came up with nothing. Sara started to walk toward the front of the house. �Where are you going?� She didn�t answer and continued to walk. Nick followed her. In the front, Sara surveyed the area. �How do we know that the noise was from the back. Maybe he heard something in the front and then he tried to lock his doors.� Nick gave the idea some thought. �Maybe, but why go charging through a glass door?� �Maybe whomever it was came inside. If he was drunk, he might not have noticed he was going to slam into the door.� Grissom walked up beside Sara. �He wasn�t drunk. Sorry Nick, nice try though.� �Darn, I was hoping I had something figured out.� Grissom then noticed the ground by Sara�s foot. �Sara, did you loose a bracelet?� She shook her head no and glanced down to where he was looking. Grissom took out an evidence bag and placed it in. �That might be the clue we need. Let�s head back and see what we can come up with.� In the lab, Warrick and Catherine finally got all the pieces together. Some were missing, but they got the general idea. Catherine noticed that the point of impact was in the middle of the door. �Well, I guess that proves he wasn�t pushed.� Warrick agreed with her and added that if he had been pushed the entry point would have been lower to the ground. �So where does this leave us?� Warrick asked. �Not anywhere helpful.� Nick came in and noticed the glass was together. �Hey good job guys, by the way, Grissom found a bracelet at the crime scene. We are having it processed now.� A beeper went off and they all checked their pagers. �Mine� Catherine said and headed out the door but stopped and turned to Nick. �Where�s Sara?� �She took the bracelet to Greg to get it analyzed.� �Thanks.� With that she walked out the door. Greg was swabbing the bracelet. Sara was watching. �So find anything?� she asked. Greg gave her a smile. �Of course. I found DNA, but we don�t have anyone to compare it too.� Catherine walked in, �Sara, I need you. Our pal Gary called, someone sold him a computer.� Sara began to walk out and thanked Greg for his time. She and Catherine headed for the car. �Did Gary keep him there?� Sara asked. Shaking her head Catherine just replied. �No, but he got all his information. That should help.� At Gary�s shop, Gary waited until they arrived. He wasn�t sure if the information he got was correct or not, but he hadn�t had time to find out. The guy was in and out in a hurry. In fact Gary didn�t notice the serial numbers being missing unit after the guy left. Lucky he was clever enough to make him fill out a form. Bells rang as the door to his shop opened. �Ah, Ms. Willows. So nice to see you again.� Catherine smiled and greeted him as well. �We need the information you collected and the computer.� Gary smiled back. �Sure no problem. Right this way.� He led them to the counter and handed them the info. �I didn�t know it was like that until after he left.� Sara took the computer out to the car. Catherine followed in behind. �Paul Kahn, 44 Northeast Drive. Shouldn�t be hard to find.� �Unless the address is a fake.� �Well we have fingerprints if it is.� �Assuming that he didn�t wear gloves.� Catherine glared at her, �Must you always see the bad side? You know you could have a more positive outlook.� Sara grinned. �I�m just keeping myself from disappointment.� �Let�s go and check out Mr. Kahn�s home shall we.� |
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