Getting To Know You
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Category:
CSI › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
50
Views:
6,373
Reviews:
1
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own CSI, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
ch 40
Muggs.” Sam Braun spoke. “What do I owe the honour of this phone call?”
“I have a problem and I need your help. I can’t waste anymore time.”
“Muggs what’s wrong?”
“We need to meet. When is good for you?”
“Now, if you want. I always make time for you.”
“I’ll be right over Sam, where are you?”
“My office at the Rampart.”
“I’ll see you soon, Sam.”
Catherine clicked her phone shut and rushed to her truck.
How am I going to approach this? I am running out of time. He seems to be getting worse.
I owe it to Gil to do something, he helped me to get where I am.
He is finally happy, he doesn’t need this.
Sam doesn’t like Gil; Gil won’t accept things from Sam. What now?
I need to do this, get him safely to Miami and have him know nothing about my involvement, this could be hard.
Catherine pulled into the parking lot of the Rampart. She got out of the truck and walked inside to find Sam.
“Muggs.” Sam hollered from a distance.
“Sam.”
“It’s good to see you, Muggs. You look tired.”
“I have had a few issues recently.”
“Is that why you are here now?”
“Yes.”
“Alright, let’s go to my office and talk about this.”
Catherine followed him to his office.
“Alright Muggs, spill. What is on your mind?”
“You remember my friend Gil?”
“Yes, he was your boss, right.”
“Yes.”
“What is wrong with him?” I already know.
“He was in an accident. His health is compromised. He needs to go to Florida, get away from the dry Nevada heat.”
“Ok, so why is this a problem?” I know all abut this, I know all.
“He has to go by private plane.”
“Oh. Why is that?” I’m playing a bit dumb; let her take the lead on this.
“Commercial flights are too dangerous for his compromised health, too many germs. He can’t drive either, way too long.”
“SO what do you want from me?”
“I feel obligated to Gil. He helped me to clean up my act. He was there during my whole ordeal with Eddie. He is like my brother. I would help him myself but I have to think about Lindsay.” Catherine was beginning to choke up. “He finally got his life on track. HE got married.” She sniffled. “He has a baby, he adopted Sara’s daughter and Sara is pregnant again.”
Catherine stopped talking to try and compose herself.
“I need help arranging a private flight for Gil and Sara and the kids to Miami and anything else he may need for the flight. There is a problem however; Gil must never know you did this. He would be so angry with me.”
“So let me get this straight; you want me to arrange and pay for a private flight for Gil and his family to go to Miami.”
“Yes. Can you help me out?”
“Muggs give me a few days and I will see what I can do for you.”
She hugged him. “Thanks Sam, you don’t know how much this means to me.”
Sam smiled as Catherine walked away.
“I have a problem and I need your help. I can’t waste anymore time.”
“Muggs what’s wrong?”
“We need to meet. When is good for you?”
“Now, if you want. I always make time for you.”
“I’ll be right over Sam, where are you?”
“My office at the Rampart.”
“I’ll see you soon, Sam.”
Catherine clicked her phone shut and rushed to her truck.
How am I going to approach this? I am running out of time. He seems to be getting worse.
I owe it to Gil to do something, he helped me to get where I am.
He is finally happy, he doesn’t need this.
Sam doesn’t like Gil; Gil won’t accept things from Sam. What now?
I need to do this, get him safely to Miami and have him know nothing about my involvement, this could be hard.
Catherine pulled into the parking lot of the Rampart. She got out of the truck and walked inside to find Sam.
“Muggs.” Sam hollered from a distance.
“Sam.”
“It’s good to see you, Muggs. You look tired.”
“I have had a few issues recently.”
“Is that why you are here now?”
“Yes.”
“Alright, let’s go to my office and talk about this.”
Catherine followed him to his office.
“Alright Muggs, spill. What is on your mind?”
“You remember my friend Gil?”
“Yes, he was your boss, right.”
“Yes.”
“What is wrong with him?” I already know.
“He was in an accident. His health is compromised. He needs to go to Florida, get away from the dry Nevada heat.”
“Ok, so why is this a problem?” I know all abut this, I know all.
“He has to go by private plane.”
“Oh. Why is that?” I’m playing a bit dumb; let her take the lead on this.
“Commercial flights are too dangerous for his compromised health, too many germs. He can’t drive either, way too long.”
“SO what do you want from me?”
“I feel obligated to Gil. He helped me to clean up my act. He was there during my whole ordeal with Eddie. He is like my brother. I would help him myself but I have to think about Lindsay.” Catherine was beginning to choke up. “He finally got his life on track. HE got married.” She sniffled. “He has a baby, he adopted Sara’s daughter and Sara is pregnant again.”
Catherine stopped talking to try and compose herself.
“I need help arranging a private flight for Gil and Sara and the kids to Miami and anything else he may need for the flight. There is a problem however; Gil must never know you did this. He would be so angry with me.”
“So let me get this straight; you want me to arrange and pay for a private flight for Gil and his family to go to Miami.”
“Yes. Can you help me out?”
“Muggs give me a few days and I will see what I can do for you.”
She hugged him. “Thanks Sam, you don’t know how much this means to me.”
Sam smiled as Catherine walked away.