A/N - Sorry for the weird broken-link-alert that went out, I dont know what that was about. So here is the actual second chapter. I like to start my drabs with at least two chapters.
Again...feel free to challenge me, I have a list going and Im very excited to write them!!
"I... I... those..." Sara clambered for something logical to say.
Hard as she tried, there was no logical reason for any sane person to have a box of spoons.
Grissom saw her frustration and stood from the box.
"Those are my spoons." Sara said flatly.
"I gathered." Grissom nodded. "There must be a thousand of them."
Grissom and Sara peered into the box filled with spoons of every shape and size, metal and plastic alike.
"Sara." Grissom crossed the room and stopped just short of her standing in the doorway. "Why do you have a box full of spoons?"
She knew she couldn't lie. She'd have to tell him the truth about her box.
Her box of spoons.
