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Chapter 2

"You know I'm surprised you're letting me drive Sar," Nick joked. "Especially on such a long drive."

"Well it was either that or have you complain all the way there about how I ignore the speed limits. I could do without the migraine today, thanks." Sara replied smirking.

"Yes well, I just want there to be one Db not three if we arrive." Nick shot back.

"Okay Grandma, if that's what you say. I just want us to arrive today, not next week."

"N'aw would you look at you guys? Just like old times, huh?" Greg asked, speaking up for the first time.

"What are you talking about?" Asked Nick, as he ignored Sara's earlier comment on his driving skills.

"You guys fighting over your driving. It reminds me of the old days when you would fight over who would drive." Greg replied, getting all nostalgic.

"Okay before we start taking a trip down memory lane," Sara interjected. "Why don't we discuss the case? Okay so, John Edwards, age 35 from Santa Monica California." Sara rhymed off from the case file.

"Santa Monica? Isn't that where…never mind." Greg said, realising what he was about to say.

Letting out a breath Sara replied, "Where Grissom's from, yeah. You can talk about him Greg. I'm not going to dissolve if his name is mentioned, I am okay, you can talk about him."

"Sorry Sar, I shouldn't have…"

"Greg, it's fine really, he was your boss and you looked up to him. I respect that. It doesn't mean I don't want to kick his ass in, but I wanted to do that 10 years ago so, I guess we have come full circle."

"Yes but instead of Greg following you around like a love-sick puppy, he now follows Morgan around like a love-sick puppy." Nick said erasing the tension.

"Excuse me, I do not follow Morgan around like a love-sick puppy!" Greg exclaimed.

"So you admit to following Sara around?"

"Oh please," Greg said, trying to defend himself. "I am not the one who went around the lab singing 'Oh Mandy' half of the time. Now that's having it bad."

As much as she loved listening to her two guys fight about past relationships, Sara knew they needed to discuss this case before 'Grandma' pulled up outside.

"Okay guys," Sara interrupted laughing. "As much as I want to hear Nick sing that song again, we really need to discuss this case."

Pulling up outside the team noticed the house had seen better days. The windows on the lower level had been smashed, while flowerpots lay broken on the veranda. The veranda itself was old; the wood had rotted leaving a mouldy smell about the place. "There's no way someone lived here." Greg said looking at the desolate house.

"Body dump?" Nick asked what everyone was thinking.

"There's only one way to find out." Sara said taking action. "Greg, you take the perimeter. Nick and I will take the inside of the house and the body when the corner arrives. Are you still up-to-date on your bug friends Nick? You can deal with them for now."

"No need," Brass interrupted walking down the short drive way to them. "There's a entomologist giving a talk here in Nevada, he jumped at the chance to work with live bugs. He shall be here within the hour. It gives David a chance to get here."

Brass filled them in on the rest of the details regarding the case. As Nick and Greg walked away Sara stayed back to talk to Brass.

"I don't get why DB didn't tell me about our guest entomologist. He knows I don't like surprises."

Brass just laughed and walked away. If she didn't like this surprise then she definitely wouldn't like the surprise that would be arriving in less than an hour.

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