You two were co-workers at the CSI Las Vegas. You both were one of the best detectives. You were sitting in your offices as you got a phone call. He picked up.

“CSI Las Vegas, how can I help you?” He said softly and listened to the person on the other side. Sara looked up at him from the paperwork. “Yeah, on my way.” He said and hung up. He stood up and took his jacket. “I’m going to Brookwille. There has been a murder. A young girl.” He said.