OK, interest has seemed to fizzle on this story, but here's the end, nonetheless. Hope you enjoy it. Oh, and if you are actually reading this, please review and let me know!



Sara picked the classroom, Grissom took the office, and Catherine, the people person, went to interview the teachers and administrators. She was the best choice, seeing they had all been there for a long time.

Back at HQ, Warrick and Nick had delivered the samples to their favorite lab tech, Greg.

Are you guys kidding me??? He said astonished. This could take all week! He could not believe that they were asking him to test hundreds of DNA. He was good, but he didn't know if he was that good.
Come on, Greggo, Nick pleaded, War and I will help you...it's gotta be done, man.
The three scientists dug into their work, hoping to get lucky.


Sara said to herself. She had hit pay dirt. Grabbing the evidence, she ran to find Grissom.

Hey Sara, what've you got?
Read this Grissom, looks like something we should look into. She said, putting the paper in his hand.
After carefully reading the note, Grissom took off his glasses and raised an eyebrow. Sara loved it when he did that, Well, Sara, lets go find this kid, question him. They walked out of the office and out into the courtyard where Catherine had been questioning people.

Hey guys, you look like you are on a mission.
We are, Cath. Sara has found some useful information. Do you happen to know where we can find a Silas Fox?
Well, Gris, the name sounds vaguely familiar, but I really don't know. Just ask around, I guess.
Sara grabbed her cell phone. Grissom looked at her, confused, as he started towards a group of students.
Yeah, Greg, can you do me a favor? Yes, I know you are up to your ears, but this could get you there quicker. Yes. Find the sample for Silas Fox and test run it. Thanks. Call me if you get a hit. Bye. She strolled over to where Grissom was standing. Not pleased with the results he was getting, she took it into her own hands.
she yelled. Everyone got quiet, stunned that so much noise could come out of such a little person. I NEED SILAS FOX, RIGHT NOW. IF THAT IS YOU, OR YOU KNOW WHERE HE IS, SEND HIM IN OUR DIRECTION. THANK YOU.
Grissom stared at her, stunned. That woman had guts. They had just noticed a young man slumping towards them, when Sara's cell rang.

Sara, I love you!
Greg, I'm flattered, but I'm kinda busy, got anything on the case? She teased.
Ha. Ha. Actually, we got a match on your Silas guy.
Nice, we'll bring him in.

Grissom and Sara got Silas, told Catherine the news, and left for HQ. On their way, they contacted Brass to assist in questioning.

In the questioning room were Sara, Grissom, Brass and Silas. The boy looked like he was about fifteen and seemed terrified.
So Silas, what's this note all about? Brass inquired.
Well, I wrote that about a month ago. I had to tell Cate that I loved her.
The other occupants of the room were taken aback at the boy calling his teacher by her first name.
You gave this letter to Mrs. Farrell? again from Brass.
Yes. She shot me down. He was on the verge of tears.
Sara was the next to speak. You know what, Silas, I know what it is like to get shot down by someone you love. She glanced at Grissom, who had a look of hurt in his eyes. It hurts, I know. But why would you try to kill her? Someone you say you love? And the others? Make me understand, Silas.
Grissom stared at Sara. He'd never seen her like that. He was curious to see what she was going to do next. Unfortunately, his cell rang and he was forced to leave the room.
As Grissom walked out, Silas started sobbing. I...I..thought that if she wouldn't love me, she wouldn't love anyone.
But what about the others, Silas? Sara had a concern in her voice that she never had for the perps.
I don't know. I just, well I don't know. But after I shot her, I was so scared. I knew then that I didn't really want her to die. If she dies, I want to die, too.
Grissom walked in just in case to hear the last bit of what the crying boy said. Well, son. you don't have to worry about it. That was the hospital. She woke up and is going to be just fine.
Brass read the Silas his rights and took him away. Grissom stayed behind to talk to Sara, who, as usual, looked upset.
It's just sad, Gris. All those kids died. And that teacher, her whole life has been turned upside down. And I just keep thinking how sad it is that this smart kid, who just wanted some love, has ruined his life. How do you not let the cases get to you? Gil, I really need some tips. I feel like I'm slipping.
They do get to me, Sara. More than I let on. But I just try to distance myself and I use those diversions I told you about.
Roller coasters, huh? Well, it's worth a shot. Sara walked out, heading for her car with plans to go by New York, New York and ride it's infamous coaster. She was stopped by a hand on her shoulder. It belonged to Grissom.
Hey, would you like me to go with you?
Thanks, Gris, but I think I need to do this on my own.

end.
A/N--Sorry about the slight G/S at the end...I couldn't help it.