"Hey Cal, what's this?" Eric held up a golden braclet.

"Hmh, I almost forgot I had that thing." She laughed.

"You didnt answer my question." Eric tickled her.

"I surrender, I surrender. It's my sister's braclet." Calleigh laughed.

"Your sister?" Eric never knew she had a sister.

"Jacklin Maya Duquesne." Calleigh laughed.

"That doesnt sound very southern." Eric kissed her.

"It's not, Grandma C named her." Calleigh heard crying coming from the baby monitor.

"Leah!" They both said in union.

"Leah, don't you ever let mama and daddy have a break?" Calleigh said jokingly as she picked up her 9 month baby.

"So Cal, I've never seen your sister, invite her over." Eric said.

"Yeah Eric I'll get right on that." She said sarcastically. "Actually you know what, I might just do that." Calleigh got out her cell phone.

"Hey Jackie, yeah I was wondering. You want to come over today or this week. I mean someone here would like to meet you...actually 2 people. hahaha; yeah him too, he's more anxious than she is."Calleigh laughed.

2 days later

"Hey Jacklin!" Calleigh hugged her sister.

"Hey Cal, so is this the man?" She looked at the Cuban.

"Yes it is, Jackie this is Eric, Eric my sister, Jacklin." Calleigh introduced them.

"So what brings you to Miami sis?" Calleigh rocked the baby in her arms.

"Uhm about that, I'm in some trouble Cal." Jacklin sighed.

"What kind of trouble Jacklin?" Calleigh gave the baby to Eric.

"The bad kind." Jacklin Maya Duquesne answered.

"Okay let's talk about it." Calleigh said and was interrupted by Leah crying, she guessed she wanted to be feed.

"Okay Jacklin let's go to my bedroom, Eric you don't mind do you?" She picked up the baby.

"Nah you girls go 'head, I'm gonna catch up on this case file." He knew Calleigh needed to be alone with her sister.

"Okay sweetie let's get you fed." Calleigh told the mere 9 month old.

"Okay now what kind of bad trouble Jackie?" Calleigh got serious.

"Uhm I think someone is after me sis?" Jacklin answered crying.

"Why do you think that?" Calleigh shifted the baby.

"I got a threat in my mail." Jacklin paused. "A death threat." She finished.

"Oh my god, do you know who sent it?" Calleigh's csi instincts took over.

"No, but a couple of months ago, I put some gang banger in jail for obsession of meth, and cocaine." Jacklin was also into the police buissness.

"Okay, what was the name?" Calleigh asked.

"Cal that's the problem, the guy killed himself in jail." Jacklin looked at Calleigh's face of shock.

"Anyone who knew him and might want revenge on you for puttin ghim in jail?" Calleigh asked.

"Yeah ure, his whole gang." Jacklin laughed, a nervouse; uneasy laugh.

"What gang, do you remember the name of the gang?" Calleigh questioned her.

"Yeah, the Krypt Kings." Jacklin sighed." On guy stood out." She stopped.

"Stood out how Jackie?" Calleigh asked.

"He looked like he didn't fit in with the gang, he wore the clothes, rode the bike; but he didn't act like one of them." Jacklin remembered what he looked like.

"What'd he look like?" Calleigh asked.

"Medium height, brown hair, slick smile, white, he had a birthmark on his right shoulder blade." Jacklin finished. Calleigh already knew who to find.

"Babe, what's that?" She looked at his right shoulder. He laughed. "My birthmark." He replied and kissed her neck. "It's kinda cute."

Calleigh sighed, that was when he was still here for her.

"Cal?" Eric's voice entered her ears.

"Yeah?" Calleigh was still a little dazed.

"It's him isn't it; the birthmark on the shoulder? It's Jake." Eric knew Jake Berkley was no good.

"Yeah it is." Calleigh now had to find him and question him.