So here it is. The next chapter. Tried to get it up fast for you guys so read it and enjoy. Would just like to point out that I don't own any of the characters on CSI sigh but Chontelle Hamilton in MINE! So if you want ot use her then you can email me and I'll see what I can do for you. Thanks for all of your reviews. Tried to fix the layout up as you can see. & looking forward to more reviews!! Thanx a bunch.

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Pull yourself together girl, Chontelle thought and she bent over to pick up her bag which was lying on the floor next to the black plastic seat she was just sitting in only moments before.

She could feel Sara's eyes on her back, trying to figure out what kind of person she was.

Chontelle wasn't ready to give any of that away just yet.

But as she stood up again, she noticed Sara wasn't the only one watching her carefully. Behind Sara's slim outline the Jean wearing guy was now staring at her intensely.

"Would you like to follow me?" Sara's calm voice broke the silence Chontelle hadn't even noticed.

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"Sanders," A rough male voice from behind Greg caused him to turn around startled.

"Dude, don't be so jumpy!" Exclaimed Warrick Brown, as he handed Greg a file "Could you possibly run these through for matches?"

Greg had lost track of time. His break was now over. He was meant to be in the lab. Shit, why did it all have to happen today?

"Yeah, Sure," He said taking the file out of Warrick's hand and starting towards the lab.

"Hey, we still on for tonight?" Warrick called after Greg who was now already out of the door.

Through the glass window of the corridor Greg gave Warrick a small wave indicating yes and hurriedly walked down towards the lab.

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Chontelle tried to estimate how long they had been walking down the corridor. To her it seemed like ages but as she looked at her watch she realised it hadn't even been a full minute.

"So how long have you been working here?" Chontelle asked, trying to make polite conversation with Sara who hadn't said anything since they had hit the corridor.

It didn't work. Sara seemed to have spotted what she was looking for and was off leaving Chontelle to trail behind. She followed Sara until she stopped outside what looked like and interrogation room.

"Hey Warrick, how longs Cath gonna' be?" She asked A tall dark-skinned guy who was waiting outside of the room completely ignoring Chontelle who was now standing right next to her.

"Give her five," Warrick said, noticing Chontelle for the first time "aren't you going to introduce us?" He questioned looking at Sara and waiting for the introductions.

"Oh, right, New-be, Warrick Brown, Warrick, New-be" She said contently.

"Chontelle Hamilton," She said accepting Warrick's hand in a warm shake.

"Now that's a nickname that's gonna stick," he said releasing her hand "so your the new intern?"

"Yeah, that's me." Chontelle said as a blonde woman came out of the room followed by a slightly balding man wearing what looked like a police badge.

"Cath, I've been looking for you everywhere!" Sara exclaimed "Grissom wanted me to bring you the new intern, I was on my break for god sakes! I haven't even eaten yet! Do you know how many precious breaks I get...?" Her voice trailed off.

No wonder she was so cold towards Chontelle. She'd missed her break. Suddenly Chontelle felt really guilty.

"Okay then, go, enjoy the rest of your break," The blonde woman said without taking her eyes off Chontelle, which was a bit hard as the 5ft 8 Chontelle towered over her.

"So you must be the new intern? Catherine Willows, and this is Officer Jim Brass. Hopefully you'll be having a lot more to do with him in the future." She finished off flashing a brilliant white toothed smile.

"Pleased to finally meet you," He said extending his hand before Chontelle, just as Catherine had done.

"Same here," She said smiling back at him. He seemed all right, for a cop that was.

"So if you'd excuse us Brass, we have to go and meet with Grissom." She said indicating for Chontelle to follow her.

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