She walked true the door of Las Vegas crime lab and looked curiously around. Well this wasn't the lab, this was the waiting area. She cast a quick look at the sitting area, nobody. Then she looked to the reception, a woman sat behind. She knew she would have to go over there and ask. She wasn't sure about this. Was she ready for this? Well she had to do it sooner or later. She took a deep breath and started walking.
Judy looked up when the door opened. The girl how walked in was probably in her late teens or early twenties. Long dark blond and blue eyes, she was tall and well skinny, very skinny. Judy almost wanted to make the girl sit down and make her eat something. She looked as the girl looked around the room. When she stopped she looked almost scared, but only almost. And it disappeared quickly and was replanted white a more determined look as she stared walking towards the reception.
Grissom sat in his office, trying to get through his paperwork, paperwork he had put off for weeks.
Catherine and Warrick were out on a crime scene. Sara was processing evident from the case she was working whit Nick and Greg. Nick was down in autopsy whit Dr. Robbins. Greg was taking a coffee break in the break room.
It was just a normal day, well night, and there shift was soon over.
"Can I help you?" The woman behind the reception asked nicely.
"Is Gilbert Grissom here?" She asked releasing that this were the moment, know she couldn't back down.
"How's asking?" Judy asked and studied the girl closely.
"You can tell him his daughter wants to speak to him." She answered sounding much more confident then she was.