Chapter 1
(Catherine)
We were all in the break room waiting for Grissom to come and handle out case's; Sara and Greg are talking about some new rock band; Nick and Warrick are playing play station some kind of car rise.
I'm sitting at the table reading a magazine when I see Grissom walk down the hall from his office.
When Grissom stepped inside the break room we all stopped what we were doing and turned to look at him.
"Nick and Warrick, B and E in Henderson; Sara and Catherine murder down town; and Greg you are with me" he said and gave us the papers with the addresses; not long after did both Greg and Grissom leave the break room.
Nick and Warrick turned off the TV and play station and when they left the room too.
Sara and I were still sitting in the break room when everyone else had left the lab "Let's get moving" I said; Sara just nodded her head and stood up and walked after me to the locker room.
We got out things and walked out to the car "I'm driving" I said "Like always" she said back; she got in on the passenger side and took her seat belt on; I turned the radio on but there were nothing on it that where worth listing; this is going to be a long and quiet ride, with Sara not talking.
She looks so sad "Sara" she didn't answer me "Sara…Sara is there something wrong?" I asked her.
"I'm fine" she said with a big fake smile on her face.
"Are you sure?" I asked her again.
"Yes I'm sure Catherine" she said.
"Didn't your mother tell you not to lie to people" I said and Sara got more and more, pale as the seconds went by.
"You didn't answer me" I said "I don't want to talk about it" she said mad and turned to look out the window.
"What are you so angry about?" I asked her "I'm not angry" she said without looking at me.
"Why don't you ever talk about your family?" I asked "What is there to talk about" she said; she had still not turned her head away from the window.
"There is always something to say, can I ask questions about your family?" I asked her, "Fine" she said back.
"Do you have any brothers and sisters?" I asked her hoping she would tell me.
"One step-brother and four foster brothers" she said.
"Foster brothers, have you been in foster care?" I asked.
"Yes" she said with a smile on her face.
"What happened?" I asked her and her smile fated "Nothing" she said sad.
"Sara I can see it means something to you, so please tell me what it is" I said and turned to look at her.
"My dad died" she said.
"Where was your mother if you were sent in foster care and why was your stepbrother not in foster care with you?" I asked.
"My stepbrother died too" she said "What… did both your father and brother died, how old were you?" I asked her.
She must be really sad about this since she is talking to me about it, I don't think she has ever told any of the boys about this.
"I was 8" she said in a small voice "Didn't you have any other family there could take care of you?" I asked her, I can't believe she is telling me this I become more and more sad myself and here I thought she had a perfect life, but maybe I was wrong.
"My grandmother died when I was 5 and my grandfather is living in Norway if he is still alive" she said sad.
"What happened to your mother?" I asked her not to happy about it.
"She was put in jail" she said smiling.
"Why are you happy about it?" I asked her "Sshe… killed my dad and his son" she said "What, why would she do that?" I asked.
"He was abusing her… and me, and some other things" she said very said "Don't tell me he rapped you" I said a bit scared.
"I…I don't want to talk about it" she said "He did, if it wasn't because he was dead already I would kill him myself" I said angry.
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