Author's Notes: So, this is really short, but, as with everything I write, it will get longer as time progresses. Hopefully, the next chapter will be around 1,000 words.
It was hard to define what he needed. No one understood him. Not really. He was the epicentre of the team, their master and everyone needed him. He needed something. Someone. I was going to find out who he needed. Before it was too late.
Hopefully, I was there somewhere – not that he needed me though. He was just my supervisor and I couldn't stand that I was nothing to him when he was my everything and had been since I started working here in Vegas. He showed me everything that I know about being a CSI and in the field.
Grissom made me feel safe, no matter what; I could always turn to you. Even if it meant me telling him the truth. About everything.