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Only time could tell

By: Nepeace
folder CSI › General
Rating: Adult ++
Chapters: 41
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Disclaimer: I do not own CSI, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
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Grissom we need you, Sara needs you ...

Only time could tell ...
Chapter 11

“Grissom”

The voice on the other end of the phone said.

“Grissom, it’s me Cath. Can you come back, we need you here. Sara needs you here.” She started crying, and soon she wasn’t able to speak anymore.

“Catherine, what happened? Why does Sara need me, where is she Cath, can you put her on.” Warrick saw that Cath wasn’t able to answer anymore of Grissoms questions and he gently took the phone out of her hand, while he embraced her with his free arm.

“Grissom, it’s Warrick. I’m with Cath in Sara’s house. Her window is broken, her car is parked outside but we can’t find Sara, she didn’t show up at Cath’s place. She was supposed to pick Cath up. Maybe it has something to do with the case that you gave Sara yesterday. She found a little boy at the crime scene.”

Damn, that’s it! The killer must have heard the news that he oversaw the little boy. He kidnapped Sara, so that she can tell him who the boy is. That must be it, but oh damn. Grissom are you still there.” Grissom had been silently listening to the information, while he checked the Internet for the next flight back to Las Vegas.

“Yeah, yeah, I’m still here I’ll take the nine o’clock flight back so I’ll be there at midnight.”

“Wait a sec,” Warrrick said while he grabbed his own mobile phone and started dialling another number.

“Brass?” He said while he waited until the other man replied.

“Can you sent some police officers to Cath’s sister and to Janice and Ryan?”

“My sister? Why my sister, Warrick what happened to Lindsey. Warrick talk to me!” Cath had only heard Warrick say ‘Cath’s sister’ and she freaked out.

“Cath, Lindsey is okay, it’s just a precaution. Better save then sorry, right?” He said while he pushed her chin up with his hand. She looked him in the eyes and knew that he was telling the truth.

“Grissom, I called Brass. He will send some uniforms over to Cath’s sister and Lindsey, and to the little boy and his older sister. You said something about a flight, when are you here?”

“At twelve, I’ll be there at midnight, can you sent some one to the airport to pick me up?” Grissom asked Warrick. “And let me talk to Cath?”

“Okay, I’ll send someone to the airport? Here’s Cath.” Warrick answered while he gave the phone back.

“Cath?” He heard a soft murmur on the other site of the phone, he knew that Cath was freaking out. And he also knew that someone had to calm her down and talk some reason in to her. “Cath, listen to me. Warrick is taking care of everything, okay. Lindsey is all right there are some uniforms at your sister’s house, so calm down. Sara needs your help just as much as she needs mine. But at this point she needs you more, you and Warrick need to starts searching for clue’s anything. And remember there will be clue’s Sara is a smart girl.”

At this particular point he wasn’t sure who he was trying to convince more, Cath or himself.

He listened, as he heard Cath sigh deeply. “Okay, Sara needs me …” Her voice faded away, but the words that said sounded strong and convincing.

Warrick watched Cath’s reaction on the phone call and he saw her change from a nervous wreck into the strong woman that she usually was, in a matter of seconds.

“Sara needs me.” She said as if that explained everything, Warrick was confused, but decided that it didn’t matter.

Somewhere else …

Pain, pain was all that I could feel. Pain when I moved, pain when I breathed pain in every inch of my body.

“So Bitch, how much pain can you take, before you tell me where he is?”

He slammed me against a wall behind me, and I fell on the ground crying in pain. The man grabbed me under my arms and pulled me back on my feet.

“Well what will it be, more pain or the answer?”

“I don’t know, please stop, I can’t take it anymore …” My voice faded and breathing became harder every minute. I fell down on my knees again, not able to hold my own weight.
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