Nick Stokes Csi: Vegas Novels & Stories

I focus on it first. A particular set of impressions beckoned for my special attention, so I knelt to get a closer look. My head spun as my brain went into recovery mode. Flash after flash crashed into my head, and I knew these same treads were at all the LA crime scenes. The stalker was here! I got to my feet. Nick took my arm to assist me. "Get CSI out here now. Cast these prints." "For what?" Stone asks me. "These prints belong to our stalker," I said and nodded with certainty.

The bartender slid a whiskey toward him, and he raised it slightly. "To chance meetings, Sarah." She clinked her glass against his, mind racing. Should she call the FBI? Was there a reward for his capture? But the alcohol had already dulled her edges, and curiosity pricked at her. Why was Diego Castillo in Vegas, sitting next to her of all people? Did he know who she was? "What brings you to Vegas... D?" She studied his face for signs of recognition, but his expression remained pleasantly neutral. "Business," he said vaguely. "You?"

"Please come inside, would either of you like some coffee or water?" I just rolled my eyes at him as I stepped away from the door and followed both men into the kitchen. Neil, the oh so gracious host! It's almost laughable the way he acts lately. As he does his host thing, I eye both men suspiciously as my fear that something has happened increases. I can't keep my curiosity at bay so I can't help but ask. "Who are you guys and why are you here?" Spiky Guy clears his throat. "I am Detective Dan Stevens and this is my partner, Detective Ian Williams. Do either of you know a woman by the name of Betsy Carrington?"

He glanced at his watch. “My driver’s outside. I can drop you. No trouble.” She studied him—mid-fifties, handsome in the way power makes men handsome, eyes sharp but not unkind. “Where are you headed?” she asked. “Victoria Island. You?” “Same.” He gestured toward the parking area. “Then come. It’s late. Lagos at night isn’t always kind.” She hesitated only a second. “Alright. Thank you.” His driver waited in a black Range Rover—tinted windows, quiet engine. The politician opened the back door for her, slid in after. The car pulled out smoothly, merging into the chaos of late-night traffic.

“Remember us?” Act dumb, Cali reminded herself. “Yeah, sure. You’re the CSI agents, right?” She was pleased by the exasperation that flashed across Smith’s face. “BSI,” he said, emphasizing the B. “BSI. CSI is a television show.” “Oh, yeah. That’s right. Sorry.” “May we come in,” Jones asked. “Uh, I guess so.” Cali backed away from the door and sat down on the edge of her bed. “What’s going on?”

“I саn’t complain too muсh, CSI nutѕ оr not, аt least thе team I wоrk wіth аrе gеnuіnе. Nо аѕѕhоlеѕ. Nо crime ѕсеnе соllесtоrѕ оr frеаkѕ. Just gооd реорlе.” Hе’ѕ lucky. Thеrе аrе a fеw bаd eggs in the dеtесtіvе саgе. It’ѕ thе ego thаt gеtѕ tо thеm. Wе all gеt суnісаl, but thеrе’ѕ оnе guу іn раrtісulаr whо has lоѕt hіѕ sense of rеѕресt fоr victims.

The news was about last evening so I watched it. "News flash! Another victim was found in an abandoned tobacco factory at 9:30 pm police officers were still working with the crime scene". "Me and Detective Watson are working on the case don't worry that psycho will be contained soon but for now we should be careful". Nick was broadcasted on the news. He looks charming as ever. His brown eyes stared through the camera as if he was looking right at me. I turned off the T.V before I get any more distracted. Took my stuff and leave the house. As I'm on my way to the office, I can't help myself but wonder about my dream. It is surely disturbing but I can't remember what happened so I just brush i

One thing about Nicki was that dhs doesn't accept defeat as an option, so she went to Samira who was grinning and gave her three resetting slap at a time and she fell to the ground and her cheeks began to heat up as the results of the slap. Nicki's wrist was bleeding badly that she lost alot of blood. She began to see blurly and she passed out immediately. CLINIC Nicki opened her eyes slowly and looked around, her eyes met with silver, naina and merrissa. " Hey you're awake" silver said and sat on the bed with Nicki. Nicki said nothing and looked around, then she noticed she was not in their dormitory. " Silver how long was I unconscious?" She asked and merrissa chipped in