Inconsolable
Disclaimer: I own nadda!
Rating: PG-13…why not?
Summary: Everything was perfect
A few days later, Catherine was back to her busy self. Standing in the layout room she was talking to Warrick, "The vic was here and…" she said stopping. Warrick looked over and saw her stumble lightly and lean against the table.
"You ok Cath?" he asked going to her side.
"I'm fine, just a little light headed." She said swatting his hands away, "Anyways, the vic was here and ended up here so somewhere in between there was our suspect." She said pointing to the large map.
"I'll look at it. You should get some rest."
"I'm fine. I'll rest when I find this girls killer." She said leaving, not giving him a chance to respond.
Catherine splashed water on her face and looked up into the mirror. She needed caffeine, but she couldn't have any. She also wanted to sleep but her mind wouldn't let her.
Turning off the water she wiped off her face with a paper towel and ran her hand over her swollen abdomen.
"Catherine…are you in-. Oh there you are. We got a location." Sara said in the women's bathroom doorway.
"Ok. Give me a minute."
"You can stay, we've got it." She said pointing behind her.
"No. I'm coming, just give me a minute."
"Ok, hurry before our suspect runs though." Catherine smiled and let out her first small laugh all night.
"Clear!" The CSI's entered the house after it was cleared by the many armed cops.
"Sara and Nick, you guys take upstairs. Greg cover the back and Warrick your down here with me." Catherine instructed.
Each CSI went to their jobs.
Hours later the CSI's came back with more evidence for their case. "Take a break guys. We were at the scene for a while." Catherine said.
Everyone headed to the break room. Catherine went to the direction of her husband's office to find it dark and the doors locked. Taking her phone out of her pocket she speed dialed his number.
"Grissom."
"Hey. Where are you?" She asked making her way to the break room.
"At a scene. Are you at CSI?"
"Yea. Everyone's taking a break."
"Glad to see that your doing fine in my position." He said.
"I told you I could do it." She said smiling, "I'll let you get back to work hun."
"Kay. Love you and be careful."
"Love you too." She said before hanging up. Putting the phone back in her pocket she entered the break room.
"Jessica Simpson is way hotter than her sister!" Greg yelled. Sara rolled her eyes at the men.
"No, Beyonce is fine!" Warrick said inputting his thought.
"No, no. Its Kelly Clarkson."
"Man you said that just 'cause she's from Texas." Warrick said throwing a piece of popcorn at him.
"What the hell are you guys talking about?"
"Hot chicks." Sara said rolling her eyes again.
"Hmmm. Sounds interesting." Catherine said grabbing a bottle of water out of the refrigerator.
"It is. You feeling okay Catherine? You look…like shit." Sara said as she sat down.
"Why thank you." She said sipping on her water, "Just a little caffeine deprived."
"Yikes. I need caffeine every morning." Sara looked over to Catherine whose face had gone pale. "Catherine? You really don't look good." She said. The three men stopped their conversation and turned to Catherine.
"Oh my god. My stomach." She said clutching her stomach.
"Catherine, you're bleeding." Greg said looking through the glass table to see blood dripping to the floor.
"I need to go to the hospital." She said before passing out.
A/N: Here's another chapter. I know…sad . I think that my grammar and sentence flow and all that stuff you learn in English, is improving. D Please R&R!
Site won't let me upload any documents. : Rather annoying, plus I'm not getting any alert emails. Is my account cursed or something? With that...I'll post ASAP! Help me of ya can!
