Entering the door, Gil stood in a large room. It almost looked like a reception hall. "I brought it back! Will you leave me alone! Leave Sara alone! She had no
part in this."

A large figure appeared before him.
"I beg to differ. Mr. Grissom." It hissed.
Gil was backed into a corner.

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Sara woke with a start. The warmth that had lulled her to sleep had been
replaced by cold air.

"Gil?!" She called out. Looking out the window she saw that his car was gone. She got in her's and went to the CSI labs. Going to the evidence lock-
up.

"Oh, Gil..." She whispered to herself. Seeing the cardboard box gone.
Getting back into her car, she went to the house. As fast as she could.

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"Don't do this! Don't hurt her!" "Oh? I've been watching you. You don't love her. You don't even like her.
So, why should you care about what happens to her?"

"You're wrong!"
"Oh," it's demonic chuckle chilled Gil to the bone. "Am I?"
"Why do you want to hurt her if I don't care about her?"
"Because, I want you to see what awaits you."

A sudden wind whirled around Gil like a tornado, he couldn't leave it. Sara
came bursting through the door.

"Sara, get out!"
"No!"
He watched it slither towards her. Taking it's sweet time. Gil looked for anything to stop it. A sward that had blown off of one of the walls caught his eye. He thought it at the creature. It got caught in
the wind and was thrown into the wall. 'Damn.' Gil thought as it got even closer to Sara. She couldn't move. Or
was it that she wouldn't?

Gil decided to take his chance through the wind. Running for the sward, he managed to get past the wind. Grabbing it, he plunged it into the creature.

"If, I can't take her. I'll take you!"
It hissed. As it slowly crumbled into ashes.

Gil stood very still. He didn't blink.
"Gil?!" Sara ran other to him. "Gil, are you Ok?" He collapsed on the floor. Just as Brass decided to bust through the door
with four other CSI's and seven cops in tow.

"What happened?"
Brass saw Gil and the tears in Sara's eyes.

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'Sad ending, isn't it? Just one lesson you should learn. Don't be mean to spirits. Don't take anything from it's domain. It might come back for you.' - That appeared on Gil's old locker the next day. No one even had the heart
to go in his office, yet alone remove his locker.

Poor Gil Grissom, died a hero they say. Saved Sara's life, at one price.
His own.