It was less than a week and another body had been found. Rachel entered this classically furnished home Santana following behind her. “Nice place huh?” Santana nodded, “The victim as an up and coming designer; Kurt Hummel, a very out and proud gay man, here’s the kicker…he was dating Sam Evans.” Rachel blinked looking at the picture by the bed. “They were dating…here looks like he had a new boyfriend.” Santana looked up from checking the time of death. “Handsome…looks like Clark Kent to me.” Rachel nodded as she set the photo back down and tried analizing the situation.
“Berry…Rachel.” Rachel looked up when she saw the same two detectives from last week. “Oh Detective’s another crime scene.” She smiled slightly before Quinn took a step toward her, “We have something you might want to look at.” Rachel nodded and glanced back at Santana, “You got this?” Santana laughed, “This isn’t my first time doing this, Rach, I got it. Go…take care of the suits.” The Latina turned back to her camera continuing to take pictures.
“What happened to the mohawked guy?” Finn asked smiling slightly down at Rachel. Rachel raised an eyebrow and shrugged, “He’s still working on the other case…do you think they are connected in any way other than the two dated once and are gay?” Quinn nodded slightly. “They both have a common enemy. We asked Kurt’s father, Burt Hummel, to come identify the body at the morgue. Anyway the common enemy is someone we all have seen before.” Rachel blinked, “Why do you say that? Famous?” Finn nodded, “Yes, David Karofsky. The Hockey player turned politician. Republican and currently his political targets are gay New Yorkers.”
Rachel shivered slightly remembering her last run in with the guy. It hadn’t been the greatest thing. Rachel crossed her arms and leaned against the wall outside. “Is he a suspect?” Quinn nodded shifting her weight slightly, “Our prime one at the moment. We’ll bring him in for questioning.” Rachel smiled slightly at the beautiful blonde and nodded, “Call me when you do?” The detectives nodded before going to go talk to the victim’s family.
Rachel went back to the lab walking through the ballistics center. “Artie, did you find the cause of death for Sam?” Artie turned around in his chair and nodded, “Yes. Single gunshot wound to the back of the head. Brittany, would you assist me please? So the shooter had Sam kneel down like so then shot him in the head but not before torturing him, that’s why so much blood was on the scene.” Rachel nods watching the demonstration with his blonde assistant. “He was killed execution style then. What about Kurt Hummel.” Brittany spoke up then, “That’s the interesting one. Now we know that he was right handed right? It was staged to look like a suicide with the gun in his left hand and being shot at a close range but…He had no GSR on his hands. Also Santana noticed in the Autopsy that he had been sodomized shortly before he died…meaning he had been raped. This one was personal.” Rachel nodded leaving Artie and Brittany alone in their office.
Heading to her own office she stared out her window her hands covering her face. These men could have been her father…hell they could have even been her. Noah peaked in her office door and pushed it open wrapping his arms around her from behind he kissed her head lightly. “Wanna talk about it?” Rachel shook her head and simply leaned back against him. This is how they worked. They would never sleep together again but…Jew Bros for life. Ever since Rachel had come out he was there for her. “It could be me down there you know?” Noah nodded holding her tighter, “If he was after women I would be worried about you but this guy’s MO seems to be men…but I’m keeping an eye on you just in case.” Rachel smiled up at him, “Thanks Noah.” She laughed just as her door opened and te detectives from the scenes came in. “Oh…we can come back.” Finn stated a blush on his face. Quinn simply glared but…not at Rachel. Rachel got out of Noah’s grasp and smiled, “No, what is it?”
“We have Burt Hummel and Blaine Anderson at the station to talk to you.” Quinn said in a hard tone glaring at Noah all the while. This puzzled Rachel but she shook it off and nodded slightly. “I’ll be right there.” As the detectives left her office Rachel looked up at Noah, “What was that about?” Noah shrugged, “It looked like jealousy if you ask me.” Rachel laughed as they started out the office, “Yeah well no one did…”