Follow the evidence



A/N: Sorry it took so long for me to post this. My computer crashed and then the internet was disconnected because of power failure to the company. But I'm back now and ready to write.



"All right, thank you Griss," Catherine sighed as he hung up the phone. She, Nick, and Warrick were all at Warrick's house waiting for news on Jordan. Greg was still alseep but they were planning on waking him up once they heard the news. "Nicky, go wake Greg. I've got some good news and some bad news."

"Okay," Nick walked out of the room while Catherine echanged a glance with Warrick. He knew she was nervous about how Greg would take the news that Jordan had attacked him but he had to be told. He was about to say something when Nick walked back in with a sleepy Greg tailing behind him.

"Greg, have a seat," Catherine motioned for the lab tech to sit next to Nick, in case he didn't take the news well. "We know who attacked you and who our serial killer is. I'm not exactly sure how to tell you this so I'm just going to say it straight. It was Jordan."

"This is some kind of joke right?" Greg looked around at his friends' faces, his eyes pleading to them to differ with Catherine. His face fell and a few stray tears slid down his cheeks as no one made a move to disagree with the lady CSI. "Why?"

"That's a hard question to answer Greggo," Nick slide closer to his younger friend and held him tightly. He knew Greg was hurt by Jordan's actions, they all were. "He would kill the girls who turned him down for a date. I guess it was his sick was of payback. But the good news is we caught him. He can't hurt anybody again."

"There is some more news," Catherine interupted hesistantly. She didn't want to overwhelm the young lab tech but this was something everyone needed to know. "I just got off the phone with Grissom. He's at the hospital with Sara, waiting for news on Mr. Chase. He's going to live but when Brass shot him, the bullet pierced his spinal cord. He's paralyzed from the neck down."

"So he really can't hurt anyone again," Greg spoke, his voice soft and small. He was still trying to get used to all this new information and the fact that Jordan, his friend, was a killer. He looked around the room at his friends and hoped nothing like this would ever happen again.

Nick tightened his grip on Greg when the younger man shifted positions slightly. He wanted Greg to know nothing like this was ever going to happen again. He also looked around the room at Catherine then at Warrick before speaking, "Hey, I still owe Sara a dinner."