"Not a morning person are you?" the man sitting next to Sara in the limo asked. "Oh no, of course you're not! Morning people drink coffee." Sara's head shot up, how the hell did he know that?
" Where are we going?" she asked, masking her shock as well as possible.
" Here," he said, rolling down the window to display a huge brick mansion. Wherever "here" was, it was the biggest house Sara had ever seen.
" Welcome home Sara."
Here we go people, four murders. They were all within the last 48 hours and they are all women." Grissom distributed the pictures from the crime scene between the two CSI's in front of him.
" How are they connected?" Catherine Willows asked. Grissom put down four more pictures, each containing a letter painted on a ceiling in red paint.
" What are they?" asked Nick Stokes, leaning across the table to see. Catherine held up a hand and rearranged the pictures.
" Sara," Grissom said, standing behind Catherine. Nick thought immediately of his colleague.
" Where is she?" he asked, standing immediately.
" She had the next two days off," Grissom explained. Nick ran to the phone in the hall, colliding with Warrick Brown in the doorway.
" What's his problem?" asked Warrick.
" You're late," Grissom said, ignoring the question and throwing the pictures at him.
" Connection?" he asked.
" Why?"
" No, actually Grissom, 'who' comes first," Warrick said.
" Huh?" Grissom looked confused. " Oh, no I wasn't talking about the case. Why were you late?"
" Traffic like you wouldn't believe! So, back to the case, the name?"
" Sidle," Nick said, returning to his seat.
" No way." Warrick shook his head.
" Yes way," Catherine replied quietly.