Summary: Grissom is home sick listening to the police scanner.
Disclaimer: None of the characters are mine and if CBS wants to come after me, well, as long as they bring David Rambo, I don't care.
A/N: The prompt for the story is LV Metro Event Code 427 Kidnap.
Shuffling to the sofa, Grissom grumbled to himself how much he hated being sick and alone.
A familiar voice crackled through the police scanner he had on, filling the empty house.
He explained to Hank that it was only on to keep him in the loop, but he just missed Sara.
It had been years since she had the scanner on with any regularity, but it still reminded him
of her and of a different time.
Brass' voice urgently announced a 427.
Grissom rushed to the sink, feeling his toast coming back up.
Nothing was going to be the same.