Bruno's discovery... By ishotsherlock.

Disclaimer: I forgot to put the disclaimer on the first chapter so here it is. I do not own anything to do with CSI, the program and everything to do with it belongs to other people, who are not me, If I did own it there would have been a spin off with just Gil and Sara a lot of SMUT AND GEEK BABIES. but so far that is only in my dreams.

A/N: Sorry this chapter has taken a while but I had a touch of writers block and kept getting called in early for work. Also HANKIE WARNING.

chapter 2: OH MY GOD.

Gil and Sara ran to the body and the very loud screaming coming from behind it. Gil knelt and searched for a pulse, but as soon as his fingers touched the cold body he knew he wouldn't find one, he looked at Sara and shook is head.

Sara had gone to the other side where the screaming child lay screaming and wriggling its little arms and legs. Sara gently picked the child up and moved away from the deceased woman, Bruno stuck to her side looking up at the baby. She gently rocked the baby until it stopped crying and settled, that's when Sara noticed the smell. "Err... Gil is there a diaper bag over there by any chance?" she looked over her shoulder to see Gil carefully looking at the things scattered around the body.

Gil looked around but couldn't see any sign of a diaper bag, as he looked to where Sara was standing he noticed a shape in the trees. "Try in the tent over there." he nodded in the direction of the tent hidden in the trees.

"Can you hold this little one while I have a look please." she watched as Gil got up and took one last look at the body, then came over to her and gently reached for the baby and started to talk in a very calm voice. "Hey little one, how are you doing?" not expecting a reply he carried on talking. "Oh a quiet one are we, well lets get you out of these very wet and smelly clothes while Sara, that's the very nice lady you just met, looks for a clean set and a diaper." Gil kneeled down and with some manoeuvring took his jacket off and lay it on the ground then gently lay the child on it as he started to remove the filthy and wet clothes the child had on.

Sara knew Gil had a gentle side when it came to children, she smiled as she listened to him talking as she made her way over to the large tent. Peering inside she saw a blow up air bed with the covers pulled back, a small table with a large book lying on it and a plate that still had food on it, a lantern hanging from a support pole and in a corner at the back she found a small travel crib and the diaper bag. Grabbing it quickly Sara made her way back to where Gil and the baby were. "Found it in the back of the tent." Sara placed the bag next to Gil who was about to remover the extremely filthy diaper.

Gil opened the bag and got out a diaper, wipes, cream and a bag to put the dirty diaper in. "Sara while I'm doing this can you look for some clean clothes for this little one please and see if there is any formula in there I think he maybe hungry.

Sara pulled the bag closer and started to pull out the contents and lay them on the ground around her. five diapers, four bibs, six packs of wipes, seven different kinds of cream, four kind of baby powder, one pair of booties, a dummy and an envelope. "I'll be back in a second." Sara quickly got up and went to look in the tent.

In the tent Sara went to the crib and looked inside again but only found blankets, she looked everywhere in the tent, then found a laundry bag containing wet and smelly baby clothes. She picked up the bag and returned to Gil. "All I could find was a bag of dirty clothes, oh and that's all the diapers there are."

Gil looked up at Sara. "Well we can use my jacket until we get home and then sort something out." he looked down at the wriggling baby. "Is that okay with you Bob."

Sara laughed "Did you just call him Bob."

"Yeah, that's the name in the letter." Gil handed the envelope to Sara, she pulled the letter out and began to read.

If you have found this letter then something has happened to me.

My name is Wendy Cameron and I have been running from my husband for the last six months. My husband is a violent/ cruel evil man and a cop who works for Scotland yard in England. I know he has followed me here, because I have seen him in two different places that I have stayed in but I am now hoping that he wont find me/us. I have made the decision that Bob is not safe with me while my husband is out there looking for me. It is breaking my heart but I have found a lovely couple who live on this mountain, where I will not say to keep my child safe. I have been watching them and I can tell that they love each other and I hope they will take good care of my last remaining child, I say this because my husband has already taken my other children and shortly after I found out they had died. The coroner said it was an accidental drowning but I know the truth. So tomorrow while they are on their walk I will take Bob and leave him there with a copy of this letter and the letter in his baby book.

Bob's birthday August 17th and I think he has a problem with his hearing. He was born on the mountain on a lovely clear day. If I don't make it please raise him like your own, change his name and register him as yours, so that my husband will never find him.

Please keep him safe.

Wendy.

By the time Sara had finished reading the letter she had tears in her eye's. "Oh my god Gil, what are we going to do."

TO BE CONTINUED.

Sorry this is short but you have no idea how long it took me just to think of this part. Hopefully that will be the end of the writers block.