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He was sited on the couch reviewing some notes for his next class, when the doorbell rang. Lifting himself from the couch and leaving his notes next to a pillow, he opens the door. A brunette girl appeared in front of him with a big smile.

-Bonjour! Hum… I think that I have something to Monsieur Grissom! - She said with a French accent and jokingly

-Bonjour – he said laughing and with some difficulties on his French- So what is it?- He completed

-It is a letter from notre anonymous writer!

-Well, I can tell you that is more than a letter… it's a headache… But…hum…Merci Beaucoup Danielle! - Gil said

-De rien or you welcome!-Danielle says before leaving

Gil entered the house and sited back on the couch starring at the letter with a serious look thinking "What does it say now?" "Does it have more pictures of her?" "Is she alright?" "I need to tell her about what's going on". After some minutes looking at the letter, he grabs a box near the couch and opens it. Inside there were a lot of pictures and other letters from the same anonymous writer.

Holding the new letter, he finally decided to open it. He took off the paper that was laying inside the envelope. A cold chill ran through his body, making a soft tear fall over his face, when he starts reading its content.

"Hi! I hope you're glad to read another letter.

There are no prints on this one (again), so… you can dust it if you want, but I doubt that you'll find anything.

Like all the letters I've sent to you, this one has some more pictures that I've taken a couple days ago. I hope you enjoy them as much as I do… Damn it she's really hot! I bet that she turns you on. Am I right?

Well, changing the subject, I have some questions for you:

What would happen if the person you love is gone?

What would happen after she's gone?

Can the piece that will fall from your heart be replaced?

How would you say good bye?

Could you ever say good bye?

Think about them…

Sincerely,

Me!

P.S: This is probably my last letter and I don't really think that after a year of letters I need to say the same thing I've said on my first letter, but we never know. It's better to warn you, before you do something stupid right?

So here it is: Don't be Mr. Smarty Pants and try to tell the cops anything about this. If you do that, she dies. Copy that?"

Gil was now crying with this creepy letter, not that all the other ones were not creepy, but this one was really different. This one seemed like a confession. He knew that something bad was going to happen to her.

Looking inside the envelope, he takes out all the pictures and starts to observe them meticulously to see if he could figure out something about the Anonymous writer, but all he could see was a terrific and gorgeous girl whose gaze was breathtaking, whose smile accelerates the heartbeat and stops the heart at the same time!

While he's looking once more at the pictures, there's one that pops out from the others. In that special one, she is at the lab and she was smiling. He was starring at the picture for some minutes, when he was startled away from his thoughts noticing that he was crying again.

It wasn't usual at all to see Grissom cry, but he couldn't help it. The mixes of feelings were driving him crazy and very sentimental.

Facing this, he realizes that it was the right time to play Mr. Smarty Pants and do something to stop the Anonymous writer. He needed to do something not just for him, but for Catherine. She needed to know that she is being watched and that some kind of freak is taking pictures of her and sending them to him.

Putting the letter and the photos in the box, Gil grabs his laptop and tries to book a flight for today, but sadly there were no flights able till tomorrow, so he had to wait 24 hours to get back to Vegas and see Catherine. More 24 hours in pain. More than 24 hours in which Catherine would be in danger.

Gil wasn't going to any class today, so he figured out that he should call the University and ask for a couple weeks of vacation. After booking his vacation, Gil went into his room and grabbing the picture from his nightstand he lay down on his bed. His eyes smiled as he looked at the picture. She was with that smile he loves so much, grabbing him from behind with her arms around his neck and her head laying on his shoulder. He could still recall the sweetness of her perfume and the delightful scent of her strawberry shampoo. He smiled once more and then fell asleep after he'd spelled the words "I miss you".

When the alarm clock rang, Gil was already dressed up and with his luggage ready. As he looked at the picture on his nightstand, he remembered that he didn't put the box with he pictures and the letters on his bag, so he decides to wrap it with some wrapping paper to look like a gift and put a red ribbon around it. While he was wrapping the box, his mind was invaded with thoughts "Is she alright?" "Will she be glad to see me again?" "How will she react when she finds out that I have secret pictures of her and I didn't tell her anything?" "What about Sara? What will she say when she realizes what's happening?" A "beep" ran into his house, taking him away from his thoughts. Picking up his bags and "the gift", Gil entered the cab and headed up to the airport.

Some time after the check-in Gil's plane takes off as he says goodbye to Paris and says hello to Vegas.

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