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Horatio tilted his head, his eyes scanning the horizon where the sawgrass met the bruise-colored sky. "Or they wanted us to find exactly where it stopped."

Beside him, Calleigh Duquesne was already crouched over a discarded equipment trunk. The latch had been forced. Inside, the foam padding was stained with a cocktail of engine oil and something much darker. CSI Miami 1x06 DVDrip Dual CLT avi40:52 Min

Horatio slid his glasses down an inch, looking over the rims. "Two victims. One killer. And a recording that says more in its silence than it does in its sound." Horatio tilted his head, his eyes scanning the

"The clock on the digital recorder stopped at 40:52," Calleigh said, her voice steady despite the swarm of dragonflies circling them. "Whatever interrupted this recording didn't want the ending heard." Inside, the foam padding was stained with a

"Let's show them," Horatio whispered to the empty air, "that in Miami, the truth never stays submerged."

He walked to the edge of the pier. A single, high-end lapel microphone lay snagged in the reeds, its wire trailing into the black water like a fishing line. He didn't need to pull it up to know what was on the other end.