CSI FANFICTION
Disclaimer - Still don't own anything. Still wishing I did the car needs fixed.
Chapter 4
Sara sat down on the sofa and picked up the phone and dialled a number she doesn't use as much now.
"Hi it's Sara." Sara said when the recipient answered on the other end.
"Yeah I am ok just taking it a day at a time. Anyway how are you?" she asked.
"Yeah that's great…Oh no you don't have to do that I will be fine honestly….I'm not getting out of this am I…No he's not here he's at the Lab talking with the Las Vegas team…Yeah ok bye Love you too." Sara said hanging up the phone when the doors to the living room opened and in walked SFPD and LVPD.
Sara looked at Grissom and he did not look happy at the fact that Sara was sitting in a New York Giants Football shirt and Boxers that he could tell belonged to Jack.
"Looking good babe and who were you on the phone to before we came in." Jack said coming to sit next to her on the sofa.
"Oh that I was on the phone to your mother who by the way is on her way here now and thank you I always like this shirt." Sara said with a smile just as Nick came to sit next to her on the other side of her.
"Yeah well it always looked better on you than on me. Don't you think Nick." Jack asked.
"Yeah I would have to agree with you it most definitely looks good on Sara, but I am going to have to assume the thing about you." Nick said as he pointed at Jack and putting an arm round Sara's shoulders at the same time.
"Well ok now enough of the flirting I am feeling left out." Jessica said getting a laugh from the everybody in the room except Grissom and Catherine.
"Oh what was the thing you guys found." Sara asked looking at the people in the room.
"Well Sara babe it was a Memory Stick with a video on it." Jack said looking her in the eye while taking her left hand in his right.
"Darlin the video was of the attack to you. He filmed him making the Y incision and removing your ribcage." Nick said making Sara look him in the eye while he took her right hand in his left.
"What you mean that he taped it. He really is a sick son of a bitch." Sara said looking away from Nick and focusing her attention on the coffee table in front of her.
"Sara can I speak with you alone please." Grissom asked watching her hands tighten on Nick and Jack.
"Yeah okay." Sara said looking at Jack her eyes telling him that he was to take everyone to the bar.
"You know what why don't we all go for a drink first three rounds are on me. Call me if you need me." Jack stated turning his attention toward Sara saying the last part.
After everyone had left Grissom sat in the seat that Jack had just vacated. He turned to her and started to say,
"Sara I don't want you seeing that Jack guy and I also want you to stay with me till we catch him."
"WHAT! No I won't come stay with you. I am safer with Jack than with you. Now don't ever tell me what to do EVER." Sara practically yelled at Grissom standing up and walking to the door.
After several minutes Sara appeared beside Jack in the bar wearing what she had been wearing when she had been removed from the crime scene. Jack asked the bartender for another beer, When the bartender walked over and handed the beer to Jack he in turn handed the beer to Sara.
Out side the bar in the reception area a medium sized man holding a cell phone in his right hand sat on a large sofa watching Sara Sidle interact with her ex-husband Jack Martin. He started to dial Jack's cell phone.
Jack's cell phone began to vibrate on his right hip he unclipped it and answered it in his usual manor.
"Martin"
"You know I don't think you should be at a bar with all that Alcohol." said the voice at the other end.
"What." Jack replied getting a look from Sara. At that point the rest of both teams came over with Grissom.
"You know with you being an Alcoholic and all I think you should be on the phone with your sponsor not flirt with Sara."
"Oh I see try and undermine me so that you can make your move and what about Natalie." Jack replied looking at the eyes on him while holding Sara's left hand.
"Natalie was an amateur had no idea how to create a work of art."
"Art that's what you call murder art." Jack said getting angry.
"No need for anger think of the memory of yours and Sara's daughter. What would she think. Now I am going to go and prepare my next gift for Sara. Goodbye Jack and give Sara my love." with that the line went dead and the medium sized man got up from the sofa and left the hotel, but on his way out he dumped the Cell phone in the trash can.
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