Chapter 3

Gil Grissom anxiously paced up and down the corridors of the hospital, "Damn it Cath" Gil said to himself "why didn't you wear your goddamn vest?" at that moment Grissom heard his cell phone ring, he hit the send button and growled "Grissom!" "Is this a bad time?" asked a surprised Greg Saunders "No I'm sorry Greg it's just that I'm very worried about Catherine, Dr Weston said she has about 60% chance" "60% chance of what?" said Greg confused "of living, She, Warrick and Nick were involved in a shootout near Las Vegas Blvd last night" "Are Nick and Warrick okay? Who is working the lab? What hospital, I'll be there in 2 hours" and with that he hung up "Greg? Hello? Greg? Damn it!" a few minutes later Gil's cell rang again "Hey it's me Greg, what hospital? I realized that in my rush to get there I hung up on you before you answered." "Fremont Medical Center" "Okay, thanks Gris."

Grissom decided that he wasn't helping anyone by pacing the hallways so he decided to visit Nick, as he steps into Nick's room he notices that Nick is sleeping and Sara has nodded off holding Nick's hand, Grissom covers Sara with his jacket and quietly leaves the room. As Gil heads back towards the waiting room he runs into Dr Weston "How is Catherine?" he asks "she's stable and out of surgery and you can see her now, her little girl is already there" "Thank you very much Doctor."

Greg arrived at Fremont Medical center not knowing what to expect, he stopped by the nurses station to get a visitor badge and proceeded to meet his friends in the waiting room. Greg first went to see Warrick, "Hey Warr, how are ya feeling?" "Greg? Hey man, what are you doing here? I thought you were on vacation at Lake Tahoe camping with your girlfriend Becky." Warrick asked, confused "I was but than I called Grissom to ask if I could have an extra day because Becky and I were having such a great time, then he told me what had happened so I dropped everything and ran" Greg said, concerned "Hey man, sorry to louse up your vacation like this" Warrick said, apologetically "it's not a problem, really, so how are Cath and Nick?" Greg asked, concerned "Nick's fine, but I don't know about Catherine, last I heard she was in surgery but stable" "Okay.guess I'll go see Catherine, catch ya later, Warr." "Don't worry; with this shoulder I'm not going anywhere." Warrick joked.

Sorry for short chapters but this is my first attempt at fan fiction Please read and review Any questions can be sent to: Csi_Vegas03@yahoo.com Thanx