Sitting at the nurse's station in the crime lab, Warrick winced as she washed out the wound with a disinfecting solution. He hoped no one would come by and ask what happened otherwise that would be another 10 minutes spent on doing nothing when he could be with Greg and Archie looking for Sara. The nurse had just finished applying the butterfly stitches to Warrick's forehead when he saw Greg talking to Archie, probably informing him on what was happening. Warrick shot a 'thank you' to the Nurse and jogged to catch up with the two men.

"Hey, have you told him?" Warrick asked Greg. Archie nodded.

"Yes and I'm pretty sure I can help you, I'm just hoping Grissom doesn't see this," The trio rounded the corner to the A/V room where Archie was usually stationed.

"Forget Grissom, okay? This is more important," Warrick said, as politely as he could.

Archie nodded as they walked into the room, he kindly asked the other technicians to leave stating that Grissom had given him a special assignment that only very few could know about. Thankful for the break, they left without argument.

"Right…" Archie turned to the screen and typed in Sara's tracking number, looking at a sheet of paper attached to the wall behind the computer. It had the names and numbers of all the CSI's and anyone else with a company car.

"Look, if it helps, when she left the parking lot, she turned left and went straight down that road, I think," Warrick was desperately trying to search his brain and think of where her car had turned.

"It's fine, we'll find her," Archie paused, waiting for the server to load her current location. Puzzled, Greg spoke.

"What is she doing there?" The red dot on the screen was stationed in the middle of nowhere, just off the highway to Henderson.

"I don't know but I don't like the way this is going…" Warrick was confused. Why would she be in Henderson? Sara was the type of person to hit a bar when she wanted to escape, not drive for over an hour and then just stop.

"Warrick, we've got a problem…" Greg came back into the room, Warrick hadn't even noticed that he had left.

"Really? We've only just got a problem now?" Warrick turned to face Greg, "What's wrong?"

Greg pulled his iPad up from his side in front of both Warrick and Archie, "I've been using my own iPad to track Sara's phone number an-"

"Wait, what? You know that's illegal, right?"

Greg nodded, "Yes, I do. Which is why you guys won't say anything, right?" Both men nodded and willed Greg to carry on, "Look, I'm not doing this for some sick pleasure, okay? Ever since I found out what happened, well, to be honest, I wanted to see if she had made any contact with Hank. I want that bastard to pay for what he did to our Sara. I kinda thought that if I tracked her phone, I would be able to find him."

Warrick interjected, "Nice one, Greg."

"Uh…but I found this…" Warrick and Archie looked at the smaller screen. There was a message to Hank from Sara.

12/18/2014 Sent 12:05: I'm pregnant. Meet me.

Looking at the next message, Warrick was already fearing the worst…

12/18/2014 Sent 12.06: I'll be just off highway 93 near Henderson. MEET ME.

"Please, tell me she hasn't…"

"Warrick, grab your car and go out there, I'll send the coordinates to you. There's no reply but if he has met her, then…" Greg let the sentence trail off, "I will inform Nick and get him to meet you and also tell Brass. If he's there, we're nailing him. He will not be another asshole that got away, Warrick. We'll make sure of it!" Warrick nodded.

"Okay guys, thanks and Greg?" Greg turned, "Never let Sara or Grissom know what you've been doing, okay?"

Greg smiled, "I don't have a death wish, don't worry…"

Archie looked up at him from where he was sitting, "I'm sure Grissom wouldn't kill you Greg."

"I don't think he's talking about Grissom," Archie couldn't help but laugh as Warrick left to the parking lot for his car. After getting the coordinates and texting them to Warrick, Greg urged Archie to close the program they were using to trace Sara's car.

"I'm gonna go and find Brass and Nick," Greg pulled out his cell phone from his pocket, "Here, if anything happens, call Warrick. Oh and take this…" Greg handed him his iPad, "If anyone contacts her, we'll know about it." Archie nodded. Greg left in search of Brass and explained the situation to him once they met. Of course, Brass didn't need any encouragement, Sara was like a daughter to him and he wanted Hank put away for as long as possible. Next on his list was Nick…he wasn't going to be as simple.