Catherine lie on the bed, crying. She felt terrible, she felt dirty. Chris had finished a long time ago, but she could still feel him on her and she hated that, she wanted him off.

Tears fell from the corners of her eyes. She hated him, she wanted him to die. She wanted to kill him.

Catherine looked at Chris who was rummaging in a drawer at the dresser. He turned to Catherine.

"I am about to get back on the phone with your father, anything you want to say to him?"

Catherine shook her head no. How could she talk to anyone, they knew what she had just been through and she was embarrassed.

Chris got back on the phone

"See Sam, she is still alive. And unless you enjoyed everything you heard then I am certain that you will be signing the papers that my courier is dropping off on your desk right now, so where ever you are you better get down there. In ten minutes I start slicing and I will stop when you call and tell me the papers are signed."

Chris hung up the phone.

Sam immediately called Grissom and told him the news and headed down to the casino.

Brass and Grissom met up with Sam and talked to him. Brass had a plan. He took Sam's cell phone and with the help of tape and extra wires he was able to hook up the cell phone to the walkie-talkies they were using, so that they could ear the conversations as well.

Catherine watched as Chris sat down on the bed beside her.

"I don't think your daddy realizes all the pain he is going to put you through." Chris paused " I love you Cat" He leaned down and kissed her. He then got up and walked away.

As soon as he was out of sight Catherine began to struggle, pulling at the ropes that kept her on the bed.

Chris walked back out, he had something is his hand.

"You can't break free, and you should not wear yourself out like that, I need you strong."

He sat back down beside her. Catherine lifted her head slightly to see what was in his hand, he eyes widened when she saw the knife.

Chris saw her eyes and whispered to her.

"Don't be afraid, I just have to send your father a message that I mean business"

He slipped on a pair of latex gloves and smiled at her. He lifted her shirt and revealed her midriff.

"Chris please, if you love me then just stop."

Chris looked at her

"It's not that easy baby" he kissed her again. She turned her head away, he pulled it back and kissed her again, she bit his lip.

"Bad idea" he slapped her.

He then got on the bed and straddled her.

Catherine started to scream and struggle. He slapped her again, and again. And put tape over her mouth.

Catherine continued to scream but they were muffled.

Chris put the knife to her stomach just above her bellybutton and pushed.

Catherine's muffled screams got louder as her body shook in extreme pain. The knife pierced her skin as he dragged it along across her stomach. Tears began to swell up in her eyes, She pulled on the ropes, and she pulled again. She pulled once ore and riiipppp.

Catherine heard the rip, Chris heard the rip. Catherine grabbed the lamp on the table beside her and brought it down hard and slammed Chris in the head. He screamed and fell back.

Catherine jumped up of the bed in terrible pain and fell to ground, there was blood dripping down the front of her, lots of blood so much blood that it scared her. She heard Chris getting up. He was swearing, and he was mad.

Catherine struggled to get to her feet, she was weak but she managed. She ran for the door.

Chris grabbed her and pulled her back. He slapped her and punched her repeatedly, and he was not stopping.

He did however stop when his phone rang.

"Chris, it's Sam the papers are signed."

"Good, Good, but your daughter has crossed the line. So unless you know where I am to stop me, the bitch is going to die. Just listen"

Chris threw the phone to the ground and stood over Catherine.

"Daddy say's he loves you." He kicked her and she screamed out in pain. He kicked her again.

Catherine tried to stand up but was too weak and she backed her self into a wall.

Chris grabbed the knife he had dropped and pulled her legs out from her and laid her in her back.

Chris stabbed her in the arm, the in the stomach, the in the leg. Chris was about to end it when there was a knock on the door.

Grissom had decided to start looking in rooms on his own.

"Room Service" Grissom called

Catherine looked at the closed door, she knew that voice.

"Go away" Chris yelled, "We didn't order anything"

Grissom knocked again. " Room Service"

Chris was getting mad " I said go away we didn't order anything, damn it"

Grissom knocked again.

Chris got up and walked to he door.

He looked through the door and saw nothing. Grissom had ducked out of sight.

Chris opened the door. And looked around.

He fell to the ground when he felt a knife pierce through his back. He panicked when he saw Catherine step over him and turn to run down the hall.

Grissom stepped out of his hiding place.

"Catherine stop" He called after her, she sopped to weak to go any further and fell to the ground.

Grissom ran to her.

"Catherine wake up, Catherine please, open your eyes."

Grissom pressed the button on his radio. Brass room 236 I got her.

Chris stood up to run but did not get far when a swarm of cops took him down.

Grissom took Catherine in his arms.

She opened her eyes.

"Gil" she said weakly. I was scared" She closed her eyes and drifted away.

Gil Grissom called her name again.

"Catherine stay with me, be strong"

He held onto her, he held her until the paramedics came and wheeled her away.

Grissom stood up; he was now evidence his shirt soaked with her blood.

He watched as they handcuffed Chris and took him away. Then he walked into the room.

He saw the blood, her blood, He had also seen blood before, but because he knew it was hers it made him sick. His team came in behind him.

"Well guys, looks like we have work to do"