"There is a fridge full of explosives downstairs and the bomb squad is going to blow it up here and not risk moving it. So that means we have to get out NOW and that means you to Catherine and Sara." Yelled Gil from the landing of the stairs at their newest crime scene. Grissom went to find Warrick and Nick and to get his stuff from the yard, but he had a strange feeling something bad was going to happen. Catherine and Sara quickly packet their kits and went down the stairs Sara in front. Sara took 2 steps at a time leaving Catherine to slowly go down the stairs not wanting to fall and injure herself or her baby. Sara stood at the bottom of the stairs waiting for Catherine. As Catherine stepped on a squeaky it sunk in a little not noticing Catherine kept going. 8 steps from the main level, a small explosive went of in the stair Catherine had recently stepped on. The explosive rocked the whole house sending Catherine down the last 8 steps and on the floor unconscious. Sara was knocked to the ground, but quickly recovered.

"Catherine, can you hear me?" Sara called out.

Catherine moaned.

Sara jumped up to find Catherine. Instead of being on the stairs Catherine was laying on the ground. Sara also saw blood on Catherine's pants and shirt and prayed and hoped that it was a cut and not another miscarriage. Sara hoped someone had heard the small explosive. She tried a new tactic.

"Help… Help." Sara called out, since she didn't want to leave Catherine here but, if she could get someone's attention.

"sa..ra" came Catherine's hoarse voice

"I'm glad to see you a wake." Said Sara

Catherine was about to say something when she gasped and clutched her abdomen.

"I'll be right back" said Sara jumping up and sprinting out of the house to get help.

"Where the hell where you?" Asked Gil fuming.

"Didn't you here the small boom come from the house?" Asked Sara

"yah." Said Gil thinking the worst.

"It was in the stairs and ah….. Catherine was still on and the stairs…. And …ahhh… she fell down and ahhh.." Said Sara stammering.

Gil started to jog towards the house and yelled back to Sara:

"Call Brass and get an ambulance here ASAP."

Gil walked into the house to see Catherine laying at the bottom of the stairs tears slowly falling down her pale skin.

"hey" said Gil

"hey" Catherine replied quietly

Grissom heard the bomb squad outside and remembered about the fridge. Catherine let out another moan of pain as she fell back into unconsciousness. Gil quickly picked up Catherine's fragile body and moved to the other side of the street as fast as he could. He had just gotten across the street when the bomb went off. Nick was hugging Sara and Warrick and Greg were looking very solemn. They all thought Gil and Catherine had just died because they did not see Gil leave the house with Catherine.

"Warrick can you go get the blanket from the back of the Denali, please." Asked Gil. Seeing Catherine begin to stir in his arms. Warrick jogged off to their Denali's glad to see Grissom again. Sara turned around in Nick's arms to see how Catherine was doing.

"Sara did you get a hold of an EMT?"

"Yeah, but the bomb squad has the whole street and the next few blocks roped off and they said it could take at least 30 minutes."

"Where's Brass?"

"He said he would be here any minute."

"Hey, Griss where do you want me put this" asked Warrick gesturing to the blanket in his hand.

"Can you lay it down on the grass please" Said Gil

Warrick laid the blanket out and Gil lowered Catherine onto it gently. The team all sat down with Gil and Catherine to keep them company while they waited for help. Gil sat next to Catherine, Sara on Nicks lap, and Greg and Warrick sat very quietly praying for their friends health. Catherine slowly opened one eye and then the other eye. Sara rolled off of Nicks lap and took her hand.

"Hey." Whispered Sara.

"Hey, Back." Catherine replied hoarsely.

Catherine tried to turn her head either way and figure out where the hell she was.

"Am I dead?" Questioned Catherine.

"Catherine why would you think that?" Asked Gil chuckling.

" Well because we were at a crime scene and now we are outside sitting on a blanket like we are having a picnic." Replied Catherine.

"Well you are not dead." Said Gil

"Are you su…," said Catherine stopping mid sentence and wrapping her arm around her abdomen and closing her eyes.

"Catherine." Said Gil taking his wife's hand. She squeezed it very tightly.

"This is exactly what happened last time." Said Catherine before she started to have a coughing fit. Gil helped Catherine sit up in his lap, one hand over her mouth and the other holding onto him for support. Gil hated to see her like this for one thing her coughing made it sound like she her throat was being torn apart and she was worried over that baby and if she had another miscarriage it would tear her apart.

"I will be right back." Said Greg jumping up and running towards the Denali's.