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1. Next Stop, Vegas Please
âGonna sell my car and go to Vegas, âcause somebody told me thatâs where dreams would beâ
My eyes were confused when I opened them due to the sun setting on my window plane. I lost track of time after so many hours flying but I knew we were arriving to Vegas. From the air, the city was unmistakable; you could distinguish  The Strip, itâs almost a 7 km stretch, known by its concentration of resort hotels and casinos. Honestly, that was the reason why I chose this city to do my internship, besides the fact that the Crime Lab was the best forensic scientific laboratory in the whole country, Sin City had everything; everything and anything you want to do, you can do in Las Vegas.
The airplane landed a while after and when I set foot on the ground, I couldnât help but smile even though I was terrified. Leaving my country to go to live to another one all by myself. ÂżWas it one hell of a step? Yes, but a necessary one. I wanted to push myself because I needed proof of my inner power; if I could do this, there was nothing I couldnât do. I worked and studied hard for four years, graduated with honors and got the scholarship. The scholarship covers part of my staying in the city during the nine months; pays half my rent and the car rental. The rest of my payroll was for me. Obviously, I wasnât going to earn the same money as my coworkers, I had a scholarship contract but it was enough to live comfortably.
My college made the car rental for me, a red Opel Astra with manual transmission and Diesel fuel. I only knew how to drive with manual transmission, so I figured thatâs why they rented that car. I adjusted the seating position, started the car and typed the address of the apartment. Dream Apartments was a complex with a clubhouse and a gym, besides the apartment of course. It took me 20 minutes but I got there with success. I parked the car in front of the complex, went to reception and after the registration, they gave me the key to my new home. I followed a tile path and saw a wooden door with a door sign; 898 SF, my apartment. I opened the door, climbed the stairs carrying my suitcase and as soon as I was upstairs, I was impressed by the elegance. The apartment walls were white, wooden floor and everything else was black; doors, frames, curtains, paintings.. I loved it. After the excitement, I realized that I didnât sleep in the plane but I needed to start getting used to the night shift so I had to stay awake at least until 8 am, since the shift was from 11 pm to 7 am. So, Âżwhere shall I start? Letâs walk around the neighborhood.
***
When I asked at reception where Gil Grissomâs office was I couldnât believe it. I did not know what I expected, but his office wasnât it. There was a metal desk in the middle of the room, which was normal but the rest of the office was full of shelves with glass jars that contained all kind of things you can imagine; a small pig fetus, spiders, frogs, snakes.. all of them dead, obviously but still, creepy.
If that wasnât enough, he also had specimens of butterflies and bugs framed on the wall. When I was a child, I had a collection with various specimens of scorpions, spiders and beetles conserved in glass, but that was just for fun.
-ÂĄHi! âa voice spoke behind me, which made me jump from the scare, but he smiled afterwards- Sorry. Welcome to Forensics. Gil Grissom, Iâm your supervisor on âGraveyardâ.
-Laura Serrano âI introduced myself while shaking hands- ÂżâGraveyardâ?
-Thatâs how we call the night shift.
-ÂżWhy? âI asked curiously.
-Because of the same reason you chose this shift âI wondered how did he know that, but he answered before I could even ask- ÂżDo you remember what you wrote on the application?
-Actually, I do âI nodded- I wrote that I wanted to work the night shift because of the number of crimes that occur at this time. People are drawn by the allure of the darkness, and so am I.
-That quote is the reason why I accepted your internship âhe confessed- You know Laura, this job requires someone who is not afraid to explore the darkest corners. CSIâs see everything and deal with the most twisted things you can imagine. It takes a strong mind to handle it, and I believe you have one.
-I agree and thatâs why I canât wait to be on the field.
-Weâll begin our shift when the team arrives, so while we are waiting.. Âżwould you mind taking off your jacket and rolling up your sleeve? I need a pint of your blood. Itâs mandatory for all new hires.
A few minutes later, we left the office and headed to the locker room, where the CSIâs store their personal belongings, so I could leave my bag. As we were approaching, two male voices could be heard louder. From the way Grissom smiled, he recognized them. Two good looking guys were talking while putting on their shoes leaning on the bench. One of them was an African American with brown hair and green eyes and quite tall. The other was American with dark hair and brown eyes and a little bit shorter, although I have to admit that I fell for his smile. When he smiled, laugh lines appeared around his cheeks and eyes making him look cuter.
-Câmon, give me a winner for tomorrow.
-Green Bay, minus seven and a half over Niners âanswered the African American- Always go with the better quarterback.
-Warrick, Nick âGrissom called, making them look at him and me- I want to introduce you to Laura, sheâs the girl who comes to do the internship.
-Nick Stokes âthe cute one introduced himself.
-Warrick Brown âhe shook my hand after Nick did- Youâre from Spain, right?
-Yes, Barcelona âI nodded.
-Man, how I wish to be there.. âNick mumbled- Great gastronomy, cool weather and views to the Mediterranean.
-ÂżYouâve been there? âI asked.
-Not yet, but Iâm looking for a place for my next vacation âhe answered- Now that Iâm CSI Level 3 I can afford to travel further than Texas.
A brunette woman entered the locker room in a hurry and greeted everyone without noticing me. I guessed she was another member of the night shift. She was tall and skinny.
-Hey Sara, do you remember that the new girl started working today? âGrissom asked, but she didnât even look.
-Yeah, Âżwhy? âshe answered and looked for a moment, then she realized- Oh sorry, Iâm Sara Sidle, nice to meet you.
-Donât worry âI smiled- Nice to meet everyone.
-Not everyone.. âGrissom looked around- ÂżDoes anyone know whereâs Catherine?
-She had to pick Lindsey up from her exâs house, but sheâs on her way âWarrick answered- Itâs Lindseyâs birthday today.
-Wait for her outside, youâre working together and take Laura with you. 401A at Fremont Street âGrissom commanded as he gave me my CSI credential- Nick, Sara, youâre with me.
-ÂżWhatâs a 401A? âI asked Warrick while we were leaving the locker room.
-Hit and run.
I put the credential around my neck and followed him to the exit of the building. When we arrived outside, I saw a skinny, blonde woman approaching us with a weary look on his face.
-Hey guys.. âshe said- You must be Laura, the new girl.
-Thatâs right âI smiled to make her feel comfortable- You must be Catherine.
-Nice to meet you, Laura. Sorry for being late âshe looked at Warrick- ÂżAre we working together?
-Yeah, hit and run on Fremont âhe showed the keys that belonged to one of the cars the CSIâs use to do their job- Iâm driving.
***
When we arrived at the crime scene it was already cordoned off. Warrick parked a couple of meters away from the police tape and then we got out of the car. The first thing I saw was the victim; a little girl. I didnât expect that since it was night and kids donât go alone on the street. Besides, it was a little girl. ÂżWho is capable of leaving her there without calling the police? Cowards.
-ÂżYou okay? âI heard a male voice asking that, and then I realized I stopped walking the moment I saw the girl.
-Yeah, yeah.. Itâs just that.. âI tried to find the words to say ignoring that they were both looking at me.
-Itâs hard âCatherine finished- I wish I could say it gets easier, but Iâm not a liar. The only thing you can do is find whoever did this and get justice.
-Then Iâm lucky.. Because thatâs exactly our job -I looked at them and sighed- ÂżHoy many hit and runs have you had this year?
-Too many âWarrick replied as he bent down to look at the ground- One thing I canât stand is a punk coward.
-My daughter wants one of these scooters âCatherine indicated with the flashlight- She says that sheâs the only kid in the world who doesnât have one.
My gaze went back to the little girlâs body but it was something I couldnât control. I couldnât concentrate on anything else but her. She had a scared look on her face. My heart shrunk from the sadness of her accident. She was so young and full of life and it only took a couple of seconds to take that away.
-ÂżDo you want me to tell Grissom to put you in another case? -No âI answered- ÂżWhy?
-ÂżYou feeling alright Warrick? âCatherine asked in a worried tone- ÂżItâs that thing with Holly Gribbs, isnât it?
-Iâm just looking out for my partners, you know.. âWarrick replied with a frown- It made me think who I am to you.
-Hey relax âshe smiled at him and then looked at me- Iâm sure Laura can handle this one.
-I can âI nodded- Iâm okay, but thank you for the offer. Â
-So, Laura the first thing we do is take a close look at the crime scene and then we take pictures of everything that could be evidenceâCatherine explained- In this case, for example, the scooter, the victimâs shoe, the tire marks.. Then we try to recreate what happened with the evidence weâve got so far. Warrick, Âżyou wanna call it?
-Vehicleâs coming down from Rochester, victim was on her scooter heading east, car breaks here, impact here and the vic was thrown.. ÂżWhat? Âż20 meters? âhe explained while indicating everything with his fingers.
-And all weâve got is some paint thatâs going to match up to about 20 million other vehicles.. âCatherine sighed- Bastard.
***
I saw them collect the evidence from the crime scene and the next step was get it back to the lab while the coroner performed the victimâs autopsy. Luckily, she was the only dead body that night so it wouldnât take long. Warrick took the evidence to the rightful departments.
-ÂżHave you had the chance to walk around the Lab?
-Actually, no.
-Iâll show you around while we wait for the autopsy then âCatherine said and started walking- First we have the DNA Lab, territory owned by Greg Sanders, lab tech specialized in DNA and also in listening commonly rock artists while running lab machines. Youâll meet him, youâll like him.
-Rock is my favorite genre so I already like him.
-Next to DNA we have Ballistics and in front Audio/Video âwe continued walking- We have Trace and Fingerprints over here and down the hall to the right we have the Evidence Garage next to the Evidence Vault and to the left the Locker room, Grissomâs office, the Break Room and the Layout Room.
-ÂżLayout Room?
-We use that room to review evidence and look for new evidence, compare notes, display the photos from the current case and use the table to draw out rough sketches on maps âshe answered with a good explanation- ÂżAny more questions? -I have one but itâs not about the Lab.. âshe looked at me waiting for me to ask- ÂżWhoâs Holly Gribbs?
-She was a rookie who started working with us two weeks ago. Holly and Warrick were working together on a case but he left and when Holly was alone collecting evidence from the crime scene, the suspect came back and shot her âCatherine explained it regretfully- She died on the operating table.
-Warrick feels guilty., -I concluded- Thatâs why he asked me if I wanted to work another case, to make sure Iâm okay.
After I finished my sentence, Catherineâs phone rang. It was time for us to head to the morgue, which was downstairs. Before entering the morgue itself, we stopped on the hall to put on the sterile lab coat.
-ÂżHave you ever seen a dead body?
-Yeah, I took human anatomy classes âI nodded- I wanted to be ready.
-Good âshe smiled proudly- Usually, the night shift coroner is Dr. Albert Robbins, but today is his day off so you are going to meet Dr. Jenna Williams.
We entered the morgue and approached the central table while making introductions. Â
-This is your hit and run victim âthe coroner uncovered the girl and looked at me- Bad thing about this job is you stop asking yourself why. The cause of death was the hit by the car, but Iâve found a bruise on her leg.
-Oh my god.. plate numbers, from the license plate when impacted her skin.
-Looks like a 4.. âI looked at the bruise trying to decipher the license plate- ÂżAnd a J?
-Yeah âCatherine agreed- We have to call DMV.
-ÂżDMV? âI asked.
-Department of Motor Vehicles, weâll get them to cross check this partial plate in a 5 mile radius.
***
Actually, waiting for an answer from DMV didnât take as long as I expected. Within the hour we already appeared at the door of the car ownerâs house. This was my first time face to face with a suspect and as my first night was full of unexpected things, an older man opened the door.
-ÂżHello? âCatherine said with a smile- ÂżMr. Charles Moore? We are with the Las Vegas Crime Lab. Weâd like to talk to you about your car.
-We believe it may have been involved in a traffic collision earlier this evening.
-I told the police when they called me.. my car was stolen.
-Thatâs why we have a search warrant, sir âCatherine gave him the paper- So that we can look in your garage.
When he opened the garage door with that face I already knew we were going to find his car in there and in what condition. From the sad attitude he had, he knew what happened. The front of the car was busted and the license plate hung from its place. We looked at each other, and then we looked at him. We were waiting for an explanation.
-It.. it was an accident.. I saw the girl and I tried to break but I accelerated by mistake. I got confused.. I shouldnât have left. I was wrong. ÂżIs she okay?
-She died at the scene âCatherine said without being affected by the manâs repentance.
-You are going to be charged with manslaughter, Mr. Moore âWarrick added- Felony and run. You have a lawyer?
He didnât answer, but he looked like he was sad and sorry to hear what happened. Obviously, killing the girl wasnât his intention, but he had to face it. After finding the car, we had to make sure it was the correct car and we needed evidence so we called Traffic to have the car confiscated and brought in. While we waited, we went to the break room to eat and drink something.
-ÂżIs it me or did he give it up so easy? âCatherine asked us as she was taking out a cake from the fridge.
-Old guy was scared âWarrick answered with a soda on his hand- ÂżWhat do you think, Laura?
-I also think that he was scared, I mean he almost cried when he heard the girl died but I feel like thereâs something more.
-ÂĄYou have to see the birthday present I got for your daughter! âGrissom entered the break room while carrying a bag- I had one of this Chem Labs when I was six, I almost blew up the whole house. Â
-ÂżWhatâs the rule.. how long do I have to be here before kicking in for gifts? âI asked with confidence.
-When your spirit moves you âCatherine answered with a smile- But donât worry because Lindsey doesnât want a party.
-ÂżWhat kind of kid doesnât want a party? âSara asked.
-My kid.
-Hey Catherine.. Âżat what time is your little girl coming by? âNick entered the room with a gift- I got her a Chemset.
Grissom and Nick exchanged surprised looks. They had bought the same gift.
-Keep it âSara intervened- You might learn something.
-Stop flirting with me âNick ignored her- Cath, really, Âżwhenâs the party?
-ÂżWhat do I have to do? âCatherine got up from the chair a little bit upset- ÂĄThere is no party! ÂĄMy daughter doesnât want a party! ÂżIs everybody clear on that?
No one was going to answer after that. Crystal clear.
***
-ÂżHow tall do you think Mr. Moore is? âWarrick asked us leaning on the car.
-Six feet, Iâd say âCatherine answered after we exchanged a look.
-Old people must love hugging the steering wheel âcause this sit is pushed all the way forward âWarrick opened the door and got into the car. He didnât quite fit- Iâm six feet and this mirror isnât helping me at all.
-ÂżCan you start the car? âI asked.
-ÂżWhy?
-If you havenât noticed Iâm 5 feet and when I drive I have to push the sit all the way forward.
-You think that it wasnât Mr. Moore who was driving but someone shorter.
As soon as he started the car, the radio turned on and a rap song started playing. Warrick whistled impressed by the song and started moving his head to the beat of the song. In my case, I knew the song and started rapping it.
-So they can hear everything that you say when you ainât home. I guess Michael Jackson was right, âYou are not aloneâ. Rock your hardhat black..
-ÂżYou listen to Mos Def? -Warrick asked impressed.
-I thought you said Rock is your favorite genre âCatherine intervened.
-ÂĄAnd it is! But I listen to everything and when it comes to rap Mos Def, 2Pac, Nas, The Notorious B.I.G, Eminem, Blackstreet.. are some of my favorites.
-ÂĄI like your style! âWarrick smiled at me.
-Mr. Moore was not the last person to drive this car âCatherine was the only one who wasnât absorbed by the song- ÂżTurn the music off?
Now it was time to find the evidence that would sustain our theory. Since it was my first day, I limited myself to observe how they did the search and collection of evidence. The steering wheel cover was leather but it had small breathable circles and there was something stuck in one of them. Catherine took it with the tweezers and showed it to us.
-ÂżCan you tell what that is?
-ÂżIs it me or that is a piece of tooth? âI questioned.
***
After collecting the evidence and come to a conclusion, came the part of the confrontation with the suspect. I wanted to see how my colleagues faced the situation in the interrogation room. I had no experience, so I couldnât enter just like that. Instead, I watched it all from the observation mirror.
-ÂżDoes anybody else drive your car, Mr. Moore? âWarrick started.
-I was driving yesterday.
-Sir, that doesnât answer our question.
Suddenly, the door opened and a boy about 19 years old entered the room. It was the suspectâs grandson. The boy seemed lost, but the grandfather more.
-ÂżWhat is he doing here? âMr. Moore asked.
-Your grandson is an approved driver on your insurance âCatherine explained- He had him pulled out of school
-So James, Âżyou like Mos Def?
He sat down without saying a word.
-ÂżDid you hit that girl with your grandfatherâs car?
-Pops, let me explain to them âthe boy said addressing his grandfather- They should hear what happened.
-No, they are going to from me âhe nervously clasped his hands together and began to explain- When I hit that girl, James switched seats and took over the wheel, drive me home. He was worried about me, not the girl. Iâm not saying good judgment was used, but thatâs what happened.
-James, Âżdo you want to add anything to that? âWarrick asked, but since the boy didnât say anything, he continued- Sir, Âżcan we look at your teeth?
Mr. Moore took out his dentures and put them on the table.
-James, we found a tooth chip embedded in the steering wheel of your grandfatherâs car âCatherine explained again- It doesnât appear to be of your grandfatherâs teeth. ÂżDo you have a chipped tooth?
-Pops, Iâm sorry but I got to âhe was going to tell the truth.
-He is a good boy.. it was an accident. I make him call, let me know where he is. He drove straight home and wanted me to go to the police station with him.
-I didnât know that little girl was dead. I swear.
-I wouldnât let him turn himself in, that was my decision âhe appealed to our emotions for his grandson- Boyâs going places, college.. heâs got a real future.
-Iâm very sorry, Mr. Moore âCatherine mumbled with a sad tone- James, Iâm afraid you are gonna have to be taken into custody.
-Miss, please.. âhe begged- Iâm willing to serve his time.
-I know you are Mr. Moore but we canât let you do that.
Two police officers entered the room and handcuffed the boy. Taking him by the arms, they left the room and went to reception, where he was going to say goodbye to his grandfather. When Warrick and Catherine left the interrogation room, I joined them. There was a feeling of sadness between us.
-Hey, Âżwhy donât you go home? We can handle this âWarrick said to Catherine- Your daughter gets out of school in a half hour on her birthday.
-I owe you âshe smiled at him, and then look at me- See you tonight, guys.
Warrick and I exchanged glances and approached them.
-Donât worry pops, Iâll be okay.
-My grandson going to jail is never okay. You survive in there, Âżyou hear me?
-You too âJames nodded- Donât be going downhill.
They hugged each other for the last time with tears in their eyes and honestly, they were not the only ones who had them.
-James, the first days are going to be the toughest âWarrick took his hand and wrote something on it- Hereâs my cell number. If you are in any problems, call me. Iâll be right there. Keep your head up.
James was taken away and his grandfather left too. We both stood there, watching them go. Watching how they were forced to separate.
-That has been very good of you âI said touched by his act of kindness.
-They remind me of me and my grandmother âWarrick confessed- ÂżHow do you feel after the first case? This has been a pretty tough emotional one. You have seen two very hard emotions; tragedy and sacrifice.
-Thanks to them I have realized something âI nodded- Youâve got so much power in this job, which you use to get the bad guys but once in a while, Iâd like to use it to help the good guys.
-ÂżAnd what.. forget about little Renda Harris?
-No.. âI looked at him- What Iâm saying is that putting James away isnât gonna bring her back and Mr. Moore was willing to do the time. I mean, the victimâs family gets closure..
-I know.. but we got to follow the evidence, even if we donât like where it takes us âWarrick turned to face me- Laura, itâs the job. If you start making deals with the devil, you donât get to walk away. ÂżYou understand what Iâm saying?
-Yeah..
-Now itâs time to go home âhe said watching receptionâs clock- You did very well on your first day. Get some rest, Âżokay?
I went back to the locker room to collect my things and when I left the building, I got in the car and just sat there. I had waited so long for my first case and to feel that high when Iâd solve it, but I didnât feel that way. Not at all. Instead, I felt guilty and this had only just begun.
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Forensic Linguistics
Here is a glossary of key terms related to Forensic Linguistics:
1. Forensic Linguistics: The application of linguistic knowledge, methods, and techniques to legal and criminal investigations, including the analysis of spoken and written language for legal evidence.
2. Linguistic Analysis: The systematic examination and interpretation of language, including its structure, usage, and meaning, to uncover insights and evidence in legal contexts.
3. Authorship Attribution: The process of determining the author or origin of a written text by analyzing linguistic features, such as writing style, vocabulary, and grammar.
4. Linguistic Profiling: The analysis of language to create a profile of an individual, including their demographic information, cultural background, and psychological characteristics.
5. Discourse Analysis: The study of language in use, focusing on how language is structured and used in different contexts, such as conversations, interviews, and legal proceedings.
6. Stylistic Analysis: The examination of linguistic features, such as word choice, sentence structure, and tone, to identify patterns and characteristics that can help identify the author or origin of a text.
7. Phonetics: The study of the physical aspects of speech sounds, including how they are produced, transmitted, and perceived.
8. Phonology: The study of the organization and patterns of sounds in languages, including the rules and structures that govern their use.
9. Morphology: The study of the structure and form of words, including how words are constructed from smaller meaningful units called morphemes.
10. Syntax: The study of the structure and arrangement of words to form grammatically correct sentences and phrases.
11. Semantics: The study of meaning in language, including how words and sentences convey ideas and information.
12. Pragmatics: The study of how language is used in real-world contexts, including the role of context, social factors, and implied meanings in communication.
13. Linguistic Variation: The study of how language varies across different speakers, dialects, regions, and social groups.
14. Sociolinguistics: The study of how language and society interact, including the social and cultural factors that influence language use and variation.
15. Language Documentation: The process of recording and preserving endangered languages, including their grammar, vocabulary, and cultural context.
16. Expert Witness: A professional who provides specialized knowledge and expertise in a particular field, such as forensic linguistics, to assist in legal proceedings and provide expert testimony.
17. Legal Discourse: The language and communication used in legal contexts, including legal documents, court proceedings, and legal arguments.
18. Miranda Rights: The rights of individuals in the United States, as established by the Supreme Court case Miranda v. Arizona (1966), which include the right to remain silent and the right to have an attorney present during police interrogations.
19. Linguistic Evidence: Language-based evidence, such as written documents, recorded conversations, or linguistic analysis, that is used to support or refute claims in legal proceedings.
20. Linguistic Proficiency: The level of skill and competence in a particular language, including the ability to understand, speak, read, and write in that language.