Disclaimer: I don't own CSI
Disclaimer: I don't own CSI.
Word Count: 100
Sara sat in her window sill on the fifth floor of her apartment building. The world around her was silent; no one was awake nor walking and her street brought her an almost eerie calm that seemed to slip over her. Rain drops fell from the sky asking everything around her. The house across the street, usually lively and awake, lay dead in a cold silence. She looked up and the distant lights of the strip brought her discomfort back. Then she looked down to the moon lit blonde sleeping in her bed peacefully. Catherine Willows; that was her comfort.
