To Die or Not to Die: That is their question.

This is my first fanfic. Not set anywhere in particular and has no resemblance to any episode. I'll apologize now if it's garbage. As for it's rating..well maybe K or T I don't know.

Summary: Sara and Catherine have a routine night that turns into a nightmare. Will they survive it?

Disclaimer: I don't own CSI (although I wish I did)

Chapter 1.

Back in 2002, Gerald Maher was convicted of murder and given life. He swore he have his revenge on the two CSI's who testified against him.

It was now 2005, and CSI's Willows and Sidle had been called to the scene of an assault and robbery in a back alley off the Strip. The scene had been secured and the assault victim taken to hospital, a forensic nurse would process her once she was stable.

Sara and Catherine started processing the alley, taking photos, prints and blood samples, bagging and tagging everything before transportation back to the lab, when the police officer still at the scene approached them.

"Excuse me interrupting ladies, but there is something you could do for me right now if you don't mind."

Sara and Catherine both turned and looked up from packing their kits and saw the cop standing almost on top of them.

"What can we do for you Officer….Ryan" replied Catherine as she saw his name tag.

"First of all, drop your guns on the ground and do as I say or you'll end up with a bullet in the head" he said raising his silenced service pistol.

Both CSI's looked carefully at him and considered their chances of overpowering him without either of them getting shot and realized it was a no go idea, reluctantly dropping their weapons down at his feet.

"Good, now you Willows," he said throwing down two pairs of handcuffs on the ground, "cuff Sidle, hands behind, tightly. I know your reputation Sidle, a loose cannon, short tempered, dangerous, so I'm being careful."

Catherine had no choice but to handcuff her colleague, whispering "I'm sorry" at the same time. She noticed Sara's eyes blazing with fury at their captor and now Catherine had rendered her helpless but didn't blame her.

"Willows, now do the same to yourself if you don't mind and any more chit chat and your mouths will stay closed permanently."

Catherine felt fear overtake her as she ratcheted the cuffs around her own wrists, pinning them behind her. Would anyone find them, would they die, what was going to happen? All of these were her thoughts. Sara was wondering how they would get out of this alive and why he picked her to be restrained first, sure she would have attacked him, but HOW did he know that?

TBC

Please R&R mainly coz if you don't like it, I won't put up the rest. And yeah the story is complete on my computer so I can update it quickly.