It was the second nigth in Iceland for the CSI crew. Everybody was sleeping except for Eric who was smocking outside. He couldn t sleep because all the light there was in the city of Reikiavik.
"You cant sleep rigth?" he heard.
He look at the door. Elisabeth was there "Nope"
"Me neither. This brigth nigths. I dont know how they cant sleep"
"Yeah. I want to sleep so bad but I just cant"
"What time is it?"
Eric look at his cellphone.
"5.30"
"Damn... I think im gonna take a walk. Wanna come?" She asks "Sure" He said happily while he threw the cigarrette.
Streets were empty and quite but they liked it.
"So.. your enjoying Iceland so far?" Eric ask "Yeah"
"It doesnt seem like you do"
"what?" She asks surprised "I dont know. You dont look as happy as allways. Maybe its just muy imagination"
"Im a little mad at Oliver. Thats all."
"Oh" he didnt ask more because he didnt wanna be obtrusive.
It was already 6.00 am and some cafeterys started to be open.
"You want to have breakfast?" Elisabeth asks "Yep. Im starving. Lets go there" He pointed to a little cafetery where the owner was open the doors.
