A/N: I'm finally back, (For a while anyway!) Hope you enjoy! Please review!

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"Where are you going?" Sara asked, "Shift starts in five minutes."

"My sister's plane got in at a different time. I thought she meant she was leaving Texas at 8:10, turns out that is when her plane gets here," Nick explained.

"Good going, Genius!" Sara said, only slightly teasingly.

"I'll see you tomorrow," he said, "At work?"

"I'm not coming over tonight?"

"I think it would be better if you didn't. Celeste and I haven't seen each other in a while, and I think she's bringing her boy friend. I'm going to lay down some ground rules for her, and I don't think it's going to be a good idea for me to break all 23 of them," He winked, " She loves pointing out how hypocritical people are."

"Oh, well, then I'll see you tomorrow," Sara smiled before heading towards the break room. She passed Warrick on her way out. Nick slammed his locker shut and turned around, bumping into Grissom.

"We need to talk," he said.

"Okay, talk."

"Well, it's bad news. Apparently, Nigel Crane escaped. Yesterday."

"Oh, okay. Well, if that's all I have to go," Nick mumbled. He gave Warrick a slight wave before leaving. Grissom turned to Warrick.

"Did he hear me?" Grissom asked, "Or did I mumble?"

"No mumbling. He's just preoccupied."

"Well, nothing like an insane stalker to overshadow a little preoccupation."

"His kid sister is coming for a visit, and he's kinda worried about her," Warrick explained.

"Well, I'm kinda worried about him," Grissom said, "We're already short handed, I can't afford to let Crane get to him."

"Nice to see you're really worried about Nick," Warrick said, "I'll call him later."

"Alright, good enough. He's obviously not worried." Grissom handed Warrick a piece of paper, "By the way, here's your assignment."

"The bombing of an old warehouse?" Warrick asked.

Grissom paused by the door, "Have a blast."