A/N Sorry about how short the last chapter was. I just wanted to get it started, see what people thought. This one will be longer. Please Review and give ideas.

Spoilers: Through Nesting Dolls

Rating: T

Disclaimer: No, CSI is not mine. (Didn't we go over this?) Please Don't Sue

-Grissom-

Oh no. Not Sara. Why her of all people? She never did anything to deserve this. How am I going to get 50 G's? Ok. Gil, call Cath. NOW.

-Cath-

"Willows" What now? Not another case, I just finished a triple. No way. He can take this one.

"It's Grissom" What the-

"What's wrong Gris?"

"It's Sara" What? Sara? Hasn't she dealt with enough already?

"What happened? Is she hurt?"

"Not if you have 50 G's lying around that you don't need" Again I say- WHAT?

"Grissom, what's going on?"

"Sara's been kidnapped. The perp demands 50 G's at the corner of Park and Washington, and that I come alone." Oh God

"Ok, Gil, we are law enforcement officers, or did you forget? We don't need 50 Grand. We need some uniforms and a bag of paper."

"They said they'd kill her if I didn't come alone or tried to mess with them." Ok he's either gullible or WAY out of it. I wonder if he and Sara… No way am I even going to finish that thought.

"Gil, they aren't exactly going to bring her to the corner of Park and Washington where she could be seen or escape now are they? If we catch them, they can never hurt her."

"But if it doesn't work then…" Ok, not only is Sara MIA, but Gil is falling to pieces. This is just great. I'm losing both my best friends in one phone call.

"Gil, don't even think about it. Worry only when you have no other choice. You bring your answering machine down to the lab. I'll file a missing persons report and we'll get her back safely, Ok?

"Okay, see you soon."

"Bye."

-5 Minutes Later-

"Hi I need to file a missing person's report."

"Name"

"Catherine Willows"

"Name of Victim"

"Sara Sidle" Never thought I'd have to say those words for a missing persons report.

"Position" Like she doesn't know!

"CSI 3, Vegas Crime Lab"

"We'll get on it right away, let us know if you have any suspects."

"Ok. Bye."

Catherine Willows then did something that no one on the team had ever seen before that moment: broke down and cried.

A/N Ok people I know you're reading this. I have over 300 hits but no reviews. Why is that? This is my first fic so I'd really like to know if you like it and what I can do better. That strange purpleish button is calling you so please, please, please review, otherwise I'm going to delete this story, assuming that no one likes it.