"Where is Yasso?" Warrick questioned, as the van wheeled further down the highway.

"Great! We lost them, we'll never get to Grissom now!" Sara moaned.

"Relax! I know where I'm going!" Greg screamed, veering to the left and back to the right of the highway.

For the first time Warrick, Sara and Catherine realized who was driving the car.

"Greg? You're alive?" Catherine ask, shocked.

"Yeah, Grissom lied to Yasso, he thinks me and Nick are both dead."

"He told us that you both died too, man it was a nightmare!" Catherine responded.

"I know what you mean," Greg replied, turning the steering wheel.

The van slipped to the middle of the highway and the gang screamed as a huge truck came towards them. Greg pulled the van back over right as the truck passed by.

"Greg, are you sure you can drive with that cast on your wrist?" Nick asked.

"Yes I can!" Greg muttered between his teeth, pulling off the freeway and went to the road on the left, passing the sign that said Exit 19.

"Really, cause you almost got us killed for a second!" Catherine yelled, bracing herself on the seat.

"I know where they're taking Grissom! I overheard them talking about it when they thought I was unconscious before Grissom saved me." Greg said, not wanting to tell them about the beating and Yasso almost running over him.

"Where?" Nick asked.

"Rena McDonnell's house."

Grissom was bound and had a gag stuffed in his mouth. Three goons kicked and laughed at him as Yasso was polishing up his gun and the fourth goon was driving.

"Well, I guess I couldn't kill them all before I got ya, but at least I have you." Yasso laughed.

Grissom gave his a cold glare.

"Better start praying for your life Grissom, because now your life lies in my hand."

The van stopped, and Yasso smiled. They pulled him out and dragged him towards a house. It looked like no one has been there for years and the house gave Grissom déjà vu

As they entered the house, Yasso flipped on the lights and lead them towards the living room where there was a huge bloodstain on the carpet. That was when Grissom remembered. 25 years ago, a case that changed his life. When Yasso killed his girlfriend, Rena McDonnell. Yasso nodded and the four goons left the room.

"Bring back pleasant memories, Grissom?" Yasso sneered, "I remember the day when you came to my apartment and interviewed me. I had the best alibi; I knew it was all over when you came to my house with a warrant. I had to skipped town but you know what happened Grissom? DO YOU? I think you do! Tell me!"

With that Yasso yanked Grissom's gag out of his mouth and pointed a gun at Grissom, "TELL ME how I got caught!"

"You tried to kill me," Grissom spat out.

"That's right, but you had a gun and you shot me in the leg!" Yasso lifted up one of his jeans legs to reveal a fake leg; "I got this now! I got a fake leg and 25 years in prison!"

Grissom stared at him, "Served you right! To kill your girlfriend, she loved you!"

"She deserved what she got! Just like you deserved to go through two painful days of your life! Now you are going to end up as a case, you're going to be autopsy on!" Yasso cocked his gun, "I'm going to be a star, and I can see it now Yasso Grisaille killed Gil Grissom- Best Criminologist in the country."

"You're a psycho…" Grissom muttered.

Yasso anger burst and he smacked Grissom with the butt of his gun.

One of the goon ran in the room to Yasso, "His team is here," He stared at Grissom, "They're trying to save him."

Yasso looked at him, "Leave the door un-locked and kill the lights, I'll hide him."

The five members of the graveyard shift sneak among the edge of the house. They looked in the window and saw an empty living room. Then all off a sudden the whole lights in the house went out.

"Shit, they cut off the electricity," Nick curse.

"They must know we're here," Sara realized.

"Lets split up and search the house, that way we have a better result finding Grissom," Catherine suggested.

They agreed and Sara and Warrick went off one way as the other three went off the other way.

Catherine, Greg and Nick stared at the front door.

"I don't like the look of this." Greg said.

"Lets see if there's any open windows." Nick suggested.

Catherine and Greg nodded and they snuck along to a window at the side of the house. Nick tested a window and realized that it was opened. They snuck in silently and shut the window behind them. In the pitch black room, they stayed close together and walked further inside the house. They reach a wooden floor area and saw the moonlight shining through the window from the other rooms. They heard some noise and before they could react, the light flicked back on and they saw a shocking sight in front of them.

Two goons held gunpoint to Sara and Warrick's head.

"If you cooperate with us then we won't kill them," a goon holding a gun at Sara ordered. The three of them looked behind them and saw two more goons behind them holding guns at them. They nodded to show that they agreed.

Next thing they know the goons lead the CSIs downstairs where Yasso was holding a gun at Grissom, who was sitting on the floor, hands bound behind his back.

"Wait a second!" Yasso screamed as he saw Nick and Greg, he turned and looked at Grissom, "You said that Nick and Greg died!"

Grissom smirked at him, "Well, I lied." He responded, coolly.

The goons lined the team up in a line near Grissom; Greg was the closest to him.

Yasso nearly pulled the hair out of his own head; he was so piss. "That's it!" Yasso screamed, he went over to Grissom and unbound his bounds, got up and pointed the gun at Grissom, the gunpoint lined up at Grissom's head, "No body messes with me, nobody will make a fool out of me!"

The team got worried; Yasso was going to shoot Grissom.

"Any last words?" He snarled.

Grissom stared at his team who also stared back at him. They were scared, worried, all had great fear in their eyes. Just like they did when Yasso was going to kill them, expect now it was the other way around. He was the one that was going to die first.

"I'm sorry…" Grissom said to his team.

"Its not your fault!" Catherine blurted out, tears swelling up in her eyes.

"SHUT UP!" Yasso yelled.

He cocked the gun and smiled cruelly,

"Goodbye!"

BANG-BANG

Two gunshots filled the air, and police officers barge into the room.

The first thing the team saw was Yasso lying dead on the floor, the police had shot him.

The next sight made their heart break, Grissom was holding Greg Sanders and he was crying.