They were having a meating in Grissom's office. Everyone was there, it was a verry important case. Nick was standing in front of the coffee machine, waiting for the last drops to fall into his mug. Warrick was sitting next to Greg. They were both looking at some foto's they had taken at the crime scene. Catherine was listening to Grissom with a very serious look on her face. Sara sat next to her, looking at the case's file.

Suddenly a cellphone rang. Everyone checked their phones, and it turned out to be Sara's. Grissom stopped talking and warned her with his eyes. The rest just looked annoyed at Sara.

"Sorry..." She raised her hands in defence and picked up the phone. "Hello?" She asked. "Oh, hey Dianne...Um listen, I'm kinda in the middle of something... Can I call you back later?" She spoke as fast as she could, but Dianne wouldn't shut up.

"Dianne..." She started saying desperately, but she stopped and listened to Dianne. "What!" She almost screamed out. Everyone looked at her curiously. She raised her hands again and walked over to the sink, tying not to bother the rest of the team to much, in which she failed miserely.

"No, I havn't seen her...No...I havn't had any contact with her in a week..." She continued. "How long has she been gone?" She asked. The rest of the team was trying to understand the convertation.

"Dianne...Maybe you need to cool down a bit?" She offered, but it didn't seem like Dianne was listening to her. "Have you called the otheres?" Sara informed. "Well if he's with you, could I speak to him for a moment?" She aksed softly. "Oh, hey Phill...I know..." She now was talking to Phill. "No, you just calm down...It's not like she has never disapeared before..." She tried to calm eveyone down, but it wasn't really working.

"Okay, okay... you're right." She sighed. "No, if you can't reach him I'll try later...'Cause I'm busy right now..." She sounded a little annoyed. "Oh, and Phill...do me a favour...Just watch Dianne for me...Because I'm worried about her..." Her voice sounded sad.

Sara walked over te the table and sat down. "Well don't...Yes I am...No, nobody's got to worry about me, I'm fine... Alright bye..." She hung up and sighed, placing her head in her hands.

"Family trouble?" Greg asked with a grin on his face. Sara looked up, she looked sad.

"I guess you could say so..." She said and placed her head in her hands again.