ivycolt
RPG Character: Zora Lockhart
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Post by ivycolt on Aug 19, 2006 21:28:22 GMT 1
"I'll process the house as well. But take these blood samples I found to the lab for me please. I found them near those tire treads over there. I sent the pictures into the lab already so we have a make and model on that van." Zora said.
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scorpii
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Post by scorpii on Aug 20, 2006 17:22:42 GMT 1
'Okay' Sam said. She and Rhia now did walk to Sam's car that was still parked a bit away, taking the samples with them. 'I hope Brian's gonna be alright' Sam said.
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mystic
RPG character: Rhiannon Nerice supervisor
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Post by mystic on Aug 21, 2006 16:11:14 GMT 1
"Yeah...but I' positive!" She smiled at Sam, put an arm around her shoulder and squeezed her soft. "I'm sure he is okay...now with all the doctors! Lucky we found him in time..."
But she broke the sentence off. They had found him in time, so she didn't have to worry how it would've been otherwise.
"Well, then. Let's get back to the lab... We've got some samples to progress." Rhia smiled at Sam and beamed. "We gotta find those assholes who did this to him" she added quietly.
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scorpii
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Post by scorpii on Aug 24, 2006 16:54:32 GMT 1
'Yeah, we have to. Wait.' Sam grabbed her cell out of her pocket and dialled a number. 'Lizzy Hibiscus.' 'Hey Lizzy, it's me, Sam. Hey, I'm sorry for what I did. Listen, can you come to my place in an hour or something? I want to apologise.' A sigh. 'Okay'. Sam hung up and looked at Rhia. 'We'll drop those samples off at the lab and then I'll have to get to my place to pick up Lizzy to get her at PD. She's a suspect, since I recognized her writing on the box. You think I have to take a detective with me?'
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mystic
RPG character: Rhiannon Nerice supervisor
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Post by mystic on Aug 26, 2006 10:26:12 GMT 1
Rhia nodded. "Yeah...would be better. You don't know how dangerous she is, do you?"
Soon they had reached the lab, where Rhia immediatly started to process those samples the others had found. Sam left her alone and Rhia waved her good-bye through the window of the lab. Rhia ran the fingerprints through the computer and was delighted when a "beep" told her there was a match. She also looked at this family relations and held her breath. "Lizzy Hibiscus. Damn!" she sweared and got her phone out of her pocket. She quickly dialled Sam's number.
"Hi Sam! Take a whole police staff with you and arrest her. She's the one we search. Her fingerprints were all over the place and she's....she's the sister of Emilio...one of the two men Brian killed." At the other end there was a dead silent.
"Sam?"
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scorpii
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Post by scorpii on Aug 26, 2006 11:26:02 GMT 1
Sam was shocked by what she heard. She had known Lizzy for so long. And now it turned out she had THOUGHT she knew Lizzy. So that was why Lizzy had shown up a few weeks before. To find out things about the lab. To find out when they were most vulnerable. 'Sam?' she heard Rhia say through the phone. 'Uh, yeah, sorry. I suddenly realised why LIzzy had shown up. To find out stuff. And that's why she was that angry. Yes, I'll take as many officers with me as possible. Oh my god.' She sighed.
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briguy4588
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Post by briguy4588 on Aug 27, 2006 3:58:54 GMT 1
Brian was alternating between worried and calm. On the one hand, he was being wheeled into the emergency room with Sheldon. On the other hand, he was numb and cold all over, shaking, and had tunnel vision. He remembered the doctors putting IVs in his arm, and Sheldon murmuring "It'll be alright.... it'll be alright man..." with the soft beeping of the heart monitor in the background.
The anesthetics took him under, and the surgeons began operating, but they had to move fast.
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scorpii
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Post by scorpii on Aug 28, 2006 12:49:22 GMT 1
Arms folded, Sam waited outside her apartment building, a squad car parked around the corner, Doreen also close enough. Sam checked her watch. Lizzy was late. A car went by, parked and a woman got out. Lizzy Hibiscus. 'Hey Sam!' 'Hey Liz. Listen, there is something I want to discuss' 'You want to make things right. I know. You know what, why don't you give me some details about that case you're working on now? That kidnapped CSI?' 'Oh yes I will' Sam looked at Lizzy. 'At PD. Doreen?'
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bluebean
RPG Character: Dr. Sheldon Consare, M.E.
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Post by bluebean on Aug 28, 2006 19:52:21 GMT 1
"Sir, we can take it from here," one of the surgeons said to Sheldon as they were preparing Brian for surgery. Sheldon nodded and stepped back, watching the anesthetics put his friend under.
He watched them from outside, a bystander. All of the procedures and terms coming back to him. He reassured himself by muttering them under his breath as he watched.
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ivycolt
RPG Character: Zora Lockhart
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Post by ivycolt on Aug 30, 2006 0:32:06 GMT 1
Zora took her kit into the house and wondered where she should start. She had already processed the outside. Walking inside Zora wondered what made people evil. Where they born that way or did something change them? Whoever was responsible for Brian's abduction and torture had to be crazy and they had to be caught. Starting in the first room she came too Zora began processing by searching for obvious stuff and then on to fingerprinting.
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Post by scorpii on Aug 30, 2006 18:35:29 GMT 1
Doreen, Sam and a few officers brought in Lizzy at PD. There, a few CSIs were waiting for them. Before handing Lizzy to the others, Sam turned to Lizzy. 'Lizzy, one thing got me wondering. I know you from our high school days. At least, I thought I did. Your name has always been Elisa Hibiscus, while your brother's name has always been Marquez. What's up with that?' 'Emilio and Paulo's father is not my father. He was killed and then my mom married another man. Emilio was supposed to be in prison, but his twin brother Paulo and him switched places and now Paulo is in prison. I don't want either of them in jail.' 'And what about Leslie Harris?' Doreen asked Lizzy when they had put her in the interrogation room. Sam watched from behind the one-way mirror again, just like in the last case. 'Leslie? Leslie is my colleague and coincidentally Paulo's girlfriend. But she has nothing to do with this!' 'One of our CSIs has found blood of her at a crime scene. Leslie helped you and Emilio kidnap Brian. So she has something to do with this. What I don't get is that our database told us she was Emilio's girlfriend.' 'She was' Lizzy explained. 'But now she's Paulo's.' 'There was another man shot by our CSI. Who was he?' Lizzy looked at Doreen and then at the one-way mirror. 'No need to tell you that. You already got me for kidnapping. What more do you want?'
'The place Leslie lives, and the name of the other guy' Sam whispered from behind the mirror.
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briguy4588
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Post by briguy4588 on Aug 30, 2006 19:59:04 GMT 1
Images swam in and out of his view, sounds came and went, and he had feelings come every now and then, though he was never fully conscious. He saw men in green masks peering down at him, gloved hands red with someone's blood. "Oh," he thought hazily, "that's me."
He would feel a poking in his abdomen, and sometimes a sharp stinging in his ribcage. Sometimes, he felt formless, a cloud floating amongst other clouds. Sometimes he felt a dark, bottomless sadness for taking the lives of other men. But deep down in his city boy heart, he was happy he gave the badguys a good fight so he could see his friends again.
These were his favorite memories that he escaped to, inside his own, sleeping mind. While the men in green masks worked nonstop for hours to save him, Brian kept retreating to his coworkers.
The people he loved.
He was barely aware of a beeping sound.
In his mind, he walked into the office of each CSI, detective, lab tech, etc, and spoke with each one.
The beeping became louder and less frequent. The men in green masks began to speed up.
In his coma-like fantasy, he visited one friend last, and stayed with her the longest. Unconsciously, his lips curled into a faint smile. He was happy he fought hard enough to be able to see her again. Even if it was only in his mind.
"We're losing him!" one of the men in green masks said.
But Brian never heard him. The beeping had stopped.
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bluebean
RPG Character: Dr. Sheldon Consare, M.E.
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Post by bluebean on Aug 30, 2006 20:48:21 GMT 1
Sheldon had been pursuaded to have a soda, but he was still watching Brian. He saw them begin rushing around the room, and he nearly choked on his drink. He tossed the half-full can aside and rushed down. He started trying to push his way into the room where he could scrub up, but a nurse kept pushing right back. Finally, Sheldon slammed the man, obviously new to the job, up against a wall.
"I don't have time to fish my ID out of my pocket, now let me in there!" he screamed. When he let go, the man remained plastered against the wall and Sheldon scrubbed up and headed into the operating room. He ignored the exclamations and odd looks coming from most of the surgeons and nurses and managed to get next to Brian. He started barking orders and began charging the difibulator.
"C'mon, Brian," he said. "Clear!"
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Post by Doreen on Aug 31, 2006 0:21:04 GMT 1
"Well, until then," said Doreen, taking out a pair of handcuffs. "You're under arrest for kidnapping."
She walked to Lizzy and cuffed her hands together, the metal cuffs clicking in place.
"C'mon, get out of here," she said, steering Lizzy out of the interrogation room.
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bluebean
RPG Character: Dr. Sheldon Consare, M.E.
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Post by bluebean on Aug 31, 2006 2:04:04 GMT 1
"Clear," Sheldon called out again, and again he sent the jolt through Brian's body with the defibulator. He could feel the panic rising in him, images of past patients dying under his knife. It wouldn't happen to Brian.
"Clear," once more, and he heard the heart monitor set back into it's regular rythm. He handed the defibulator pads back to a stunned nurse, a smile hidden under his face mask. A rough hand grabbed his shoulder and he was dragged roughly from the operating room.
Security.
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