Chapter 1: Work
"Kayla answer the phone." Greg shouted
Tooth paste foam dripped out the corner of his niece Kiyla's mouth, she's 9 and still makes a mess in the bathroom. Kayla ran in the bathroom clutching her teddy bear (she's afraid of the monsters of the night.) and the phone.
"Its Mr. Grissom." she held the phone up for Greg to take. He walked out of the bath room.
"The twins will have to come…I can't get the sitter in time…ok half an hour."
"We'll go get dressed." Kayla's teddy bear visibly wilted. Kiyla spit in the sink and rinsed. They both ran out of the bathroom, Kiy slipped. She popped back up with a "I'm ok!" and continued down the hall.
*************************In the Car************************
"Everybody's in?" Greg looked in the rearview mirror, and the twins nodded. "good let's go."
"Uncle Greg why did you get called in on your day off?"
"Because Mr. Grissom doesn't like me. Why do you always ask question?"
"Because we're inquisitive." The twins are so cute when they were acting smart.
"Just don't get to inquisitive on me. I want you to stay cute and cuddly forever." The twins giggled at Greg's words.
Greg pulled in to the parking lot. He had to circle around twice to find a spot, he opened his door.
"Ok everybody out. You two can go yell at Grissom."
The twins ran as fast as they could in to the CSI building and into the locker room, to put their stuff away. Greg wasn't to far behind considering the twins are 9. Catherin was in the hall as they ran by.
"Hi, girls!"
"Hi, Aunt Catherin." The twins speed past her towards Grissom's office.
When they reached the door they stopped, knocked and were invited in. They both sat in one of the chairs in front of his desk and waited for him to look up, from his work. When he finally did Kayla asked,
"Mr. Grissom, why don't you like our uncle?"
"I do like your uncle, he's the only one I trust with important DNA evidence."
The twins jumped off the chair and walked to the door.
"See you later Mr. Grissom." The twins smiled identical smiles and walked out.