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Grissom pulled up to the airport, which by now had police everywhere and crime scene tape up. The victim had also been taken away in an ambulance. He stepped under the tape and evaluated he scene. He saw the blood pool near the baggage claim belt. Brass was talking to a few of the witnesses. A crowd of people were curiously watching. He searched for Nick or Warrick, but didn't see them. They were probably following a hunch of some sort he reasoned. He headed over to Brass.
"If you have any more information, please contact me or the LVPD." Brass finished up as he handed the woman a card. He then turned to Grissom.
"What do we have?" Grissom asked, wondering why he had been called down here.
"It seems to be a random shooting of FBI agent Robert McDowell just arrived from Boston. Works here in Vegas. He had someone interesting with him though. I think you should ask her yourself though. She's with Nick and Warrick right now." He pointed over to some paramedics. Gris saw the guys huddled around someone. He couldn't make her out though. He raised an eyebrow at Brass and walked over.
Sara had been talking to the guys since they arrived. At first they were more then shocked to see her. And after a little catch-up while they questioned her on what she saw. Sara noticed Gil walk up behind them.
"We'll catch up on dinner" she said as she nodded them away. She then looked up at Grissom.
As soon as Gil saw her about every emotion possibly went through his head. He was happy that she was back, and also excited. But there was the anger also. He was angry for the way she left. He was angry for the way she came back and as much as he tried, he couldn't hide it.
"What did you see Ms. Sidle?" He asked as he would ask a normal witness. Which pissed Sara off, but she decided to play his game.
"The shot came from the doors. I didn't see who shot Robert though." She replied.
"And how do you know Robert?" Grissom continued with a cold voice.
"He was a friend." Sara replied back, purposely not exaggerating.
"Exactly how?"
"Gil, can we please not do this here?" Sara stood up. "I know you are mad at me, but please, how about dinner?"
Grissom nodded. "Where are you staying?" he asked.
"At my apartment. I have to go see Eklie tomorrow, so how about after your shift then?" Sara reached up and gave him a soft kiss. Something she had wanted to do for a year now. She walked off to go find Brass and head out to the hospital.
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I know it is a short chapter! R&R please!
