How frightening is it, knowing that you could just all of a sudden drop dead on your wedding day because of your clothes?
CSI has dealt with shady undertakers before (the guy in Vegas who reuses caskets to save money), but nothing quite like this. Some guy stripping the clothes off dead bodies and selling them to used clothing stores, those clothes being saturated with formaldehyde, which seeps into the victims' bloodstreams and then they die. That's creepy. That's a whole new level of creepy. And I loved every minute of it.
The other case, with Aiden and Stella trying to find out who handcuffed the escaped con in the haunted building, was also good, featuring the underrated Sam Huntingdon in yet another CSI performance. My favorite part of the whole case, though, was Flack being afraid to enter the building alone because of its reputation. Classic.
All in all, a very well-written episode. It makes me just slightly more paranoid than I already was.





