"Where am I?" Grissom asked, trying to recognize the girl holding his hand.
"Your in a hospital, Grissom."
"Why?" He asked the young female.
"You got shot."
"I did?" No wonder he felt pressure against his ribs. It must be from the bandage.
"Yeah," She said softly. "Your going to be okay."
Warrick walked in and saw that Grissom was wide awake. He walked up behind Sara and peered down at their hands. He wanted to say something but didn't.
"Ah, your finally awake, Grissom!"
Sara jumped, again.
"Stop doing that!" She hissed.
"Sorry." He went around to Sara's side of the chair.
Grissom looked at the young man. Then back at Sara.
She pointed at Warrick who was still standing beside her.
"That's Warrick."
Grissom just looked at them.
She turned to Warrick.
"I think he's not remembering anything."
"How do you know that?"
"He doesn't remember me or you, his surrounding, or getting shot."
He sighed. "I am going to go talk to the doctor."
She nodded. "Okay."
Warrick was walking out the door as Sara looked back at Grissom.
A smile appeared on her lips. She brushed his hair back and then moved her thumb over his cheek.
He was fast asleep.
"Your in a hospital, Grissom."
"Why?" He asked the young female.
"You got shot."
"I did?" No wonder he felt pressure against his ribs. It must be from the bandage.
"Yeah," She said softly. "Your going to be okay."
Warrick walked in and saw that Grissom was wide awake. He walked up behind Sara and peered down at their hands. He wanted to say something but didn't.
"Ah, your finally awake, Grissom!"
Sara jumped, again.
"Stop doing that!" She hissed.
"Sorry." He went around to Sara's side of the chair.
Grissom looked at the young man. Then back at Sara.
She pointed at Warrick who was still standing beside her.
"That's Warrick."
Grissom just looked at them.
She turned to Warrick.
"I think he's not remembering anything."
"How do you know that?"
"He doesn't remember me or you, his surrounding, or getting shot."
He sighed. "I am going to go talk to the doctor."
She nodded. "Okay."
Warrick was walking out the door as Sara looked back at Grissom.
A smile appeared on her lips. She brushed his hair back and then moved her thumb over his cheek.
He was fast asleep.
