Hey everyone! So this is the sequel to my first fic called Somewhere I Belong. Now I would suggest that you read that one first but it's like 120 pages so yeah that might take you a while! So you don't absolutely need to. If you have any questions about the last one just send me a message and I will fill you in. Here's a quick over view, Abby is a character from Somewhere I Belong. She came to Vegas for a trial and bonded with Sara and Grissom a lot. Um I don't really know what else to say. I don't have anything else that continues on from the first story other then her so yeah. But please feel free to ask anything. So I guess that's about all I have to say. I use a song to name the chapter because I'm very much into music and I try and pick songs that fit the chapters. So on with the reading! Please read and review! I love feedback, but this is pre-writen so I can't really change anything, sorry..Oh and all spelling mistakes are mine! Enjoy
KJ
Disclaimer - I don't own anything...but I really wish that I did!
CHAPTER 1 - Here It Goes Again - Ok Go
It had been two weeks now since Abby had left. Nick and Sara where both back at work.
Nick had made full recovery. Sara still could still feel some pain if she walked too much but it was getting better each day.
Grissom and Sara had talked a lot about telling the team about their engagement. They now knew that they would like to get married soon, they did not have a date though because they wanted to tell the team first so they could make sure everyone could make it.
Sara headed into the break room now starting a double shift. Warrick had the night off since he had just pulled a triple.
"Hey Sara, have you heard from Abby lately?" Greg asked as she poured herself a cup of coffee.
"Yeah actually she e-mailed me yesterday." Sara said taking a seat next to Greg. "She's doing well. She also said to say hi and hoped all of your where doing good."
"Cool." Greg said. "Tell her hi for me when you e-mail her back okay."
Sara smiled. "Sure."
The truth was Abby was not doing that great. Her parents still fought a lot. Luckily not as much as they used to, but still to much for Abby. She spent most of her time in her room or on the computer, just to drown out her parents. She told Sara that she was doing better though, so Sara was happy to hear that.
"Hey Cath." Greg said, pulling Sara away from her thoughts.
"Hey." Cathrine said as she took a seat next across from Sara. Catherine noticed the dark circle's under Sara's eyes.
"Don't even say it." Sara said noticing that Catherine had been staring at her.
Catherine was about to say something, Sara guessed a lecture on taking better care of herself, when she was stopped by Grissom and Nick walked in.
"Okay we have a fairly slow night tonight, so Sara, Nick and Greg, a young boy has gone missing from a foster home earlier yesterday morning. Brass will meet you there. Catherine, you and I have a DB in the desert." Grissom said handing the slip of paper to Sara.
"Mmm, I hate these cases." Nick said.
"Me too." Sara said.
Sara blinked as the early morning sun hit her eyes.
"I'll drive!" Greg said.
"Okay." Sara said putting on her sunglasses.
"What was that? Do my ears deceive me? Sara Sidle turning down an opportunity to drive?" Greg said jokingly.
"Shut up Greg. I'm too tired." Sara said yawning.
"Don't worry." Nick said getting into the passenger seat. "I'll make sure he doesn't kill us."
"Hey!" Greg said starting the car. "Sounds like a good idea actually." He added smiling.
Sara looked out the window. Her eye's slowly closing.
When they arrived at the foster home Greg looked at Sara in the back seat. He was slightly surprised that she actually fell asleep.
"Nick, look." Greg said softly, nudging him.
Nick smiled. "Should we wake her up?" He asked.
"Well, she would kill us if we didn't." Greg said.
"You want to wake her up?" Nick asked.
"No." Greg said.
"Fine. Chicken." Nick said getting out and opening up the side door where Sara was sitting.
"Sara." He said putting a hand on her shoulder and shaking her a little.
Nick smiled to himself. He never saw Sara look so peaceful. Greg came up behind Nick.
"She look's like a little kid huh?" He said.
"And she'd kill you if she heard you say that." Nick said. "Sara."
Sara turned her head away from them. "She's one heavy sleeper." Greg said.
"Well she needs it. Come on Sara, wake up now darling." Nick said shaking her a little harder this time.
Sara's eyes popped open instantly. "What?" She said a little out of breath.
"Sorry Sara. Didn't mean to scare you." Nick said.
"You didn't scare me." Sara said a little meaner then she meant to. "Sorry Nick, I'm just really tired."
"It's okay." He said giving her an apologetic smile. "We're here so."
"Okay." Sara said getting out of the SUV.
"Here you go Sara." Greg said handing her kit.
"Thanks." She sighed.
"What?" Greg asked her.
"Nothing. Just really do not like cases like this." Sara said not wanting to say the real reason.
"I know I would not want to be a kid in a foster home." Greg said.
'You have no idea.' Sara thought as they walked up the side walk, meeting Brass half way up.
"Hey." Nick said.
"I have a feeling this is going to be a tough one." Brass said.
Nick only nodded his head.
Brass knocked on the door.
A young girl answered. She looked about 13 or so. She had long black hair and dark brown eyes. Nick thought she might be half Mexican.
"Is Rebecca Moorland here?" He asked.
"Yeah hold on one sec." She said closing the door again.
A few seconds later the door open and a woman around 30 opened the door.
She was about Sara's height with long blonde hair, that was pulled back. Sara thought she looked very tired.
"Hi, I'm Rebecca. Are you here about Logan?" She asked concern evident in her voice.
"Yes ma'am. We're with the Las Vegas Crime Lab. Do you mind if we come in?" Nick said.
They walked into the living room, the girl who answered the door sat on the couch, along with a little girl who looked about 7.
"We just have a few questions." Brass said.
"Sure. Um sorry about the mess." Rebecca said, motioning to the floor. "It's been pretty crazy around here. Especially with what's happened."
"Do you mind if we have a look at his room?" Sara asked, not wanting to stick around for the questions.
"Yeah that's fine. Elena, could you show them up to his room. Take Sophie with you." Rebecca said to the girl.
She only nodded and headed up the stairs.
Greg and Sara followed, while Nick stayed behind.
"This is it." Elena said, Sophie by her side.
"So are you two sisters?" Greg asked.
"Yeah."
"Can I see your badge?" Sophie asked.
"Sophie!" Elena said giving her a look.
Greg smiled. "How about a magic trick?"
Sophie's face lit up with excitement as she shook her head.
Sara saw Greg reach into his pocket and grab a quarter.
"Ready?" Greg asked, getting down on his knees.
"Yes." Sophie said smiling.
Greg opened his hand to show her nothing was there, he then reached behind her ear and pulled the quarter out.
Sophie squealed with excitement.
"Okay now my friend and I have to go to work okay?" He said getting up.
"If you need any thing we'll be across the hall." Elena said.
"Thanks." Sara said as they headed into the room.
Sara sighed.
Logan Hall was 10 years old and missing.