Disclamer: I wish I may, I wish I might, own the cast of CSI tonight! That sucks. It didn't work. Oh well, I suppose they still belong to Anthony E. Zuiker and Jerry Bruckheimer ( who I must say is brilliant!)

A quick thank you to my friend Justin. I wouldn't have been able to write this chapter without you. Thank you.

A crazed woman was driving 160 km/h down the strip; she was smoking the rest of traffic in her dodge viper. The adrenaline running through her veins would not last very long. She was now being tailed by the police. The red and blue sirens flickered in her rearview mirror. Mixed with the sound of the sirens her stress level sky rocketed.

She thought that she would try to out speed the police. She was now driving a dangerous 180 km/h.

Out of desperation the police set up a speed trap. The viper smoked the spike belt; the rims were now grinding with the cement of the road. Due to the high RPM of the front and rear axils, mixed with the friction from the ground, the viper begins to spin. The car flips and lands sideways to the oncoming traffic.

Warrick was driving to work to start his shift. The viper lands fifty yards in front of him. In a panic he slams on his breaks and shifts the car so that it is parallel to the smashed viper. In an attempt to save the poor woman he gets out and runs to her aid.

Unfortunately the car behind him was not paying attention and crashes into his jeep. As more cars are piling up and being forced forward, Warrick's jeep collides with his body.

Gil sat at his desk. He was, for once, at a loss for thought. He had to call Sara, but what would he say? He didn't want to hurt her. After the other day he just hadn't been himself. He lost his baby, but it had all happened to her. He didn't want to reopen those wounds, but he wanted to talk to her.

There was a soft knocking at his door.

"Catherine? What's wrong?"

"Gil…the news….there was an accident…."

His first thought went to Sara. Thank god she was safe and far away.

"Well don't just stand there Catherine. Let's go!"

"It's not that simple Gil. Sara came home from San Francisco two days ago. She made me promise not to say anything. She was there. I don't know if she's hurt. All she told me was that she had an appointment at the OB/GYN. That envelope. There was another baby, she only lost one. You need to find her and be with her."

"Cath. She was still pregnant? So this picture…..this is my baby…..our baby?"

"Yes! Gil go to her now, she needs you."

His heart leapt into his throat.

I hope she's okay. NO! She's okay! She's happy and we are going to have a baby.

He scrambled out of his car, frantically searching the street for her. He had almost given up; when out of the corner of his eye he saw the most beautiful sight.

Sara was okay. In fact she was helping the EMS with locating bodies and helping people who hand minor cuts and bruises.

He walked up to her. Somehow his heart returned to his chest. He was more nervous to see her now than he thought he would be.

"Gil…hey…are you okay?"

"WHAT!! Why on earth are you even asking me that? I should be the one asking you that. I'm sorry. I didn't mean to yell. I was so scared when Catherine told me what happened. She told me about the baby. I thought that picture was some sick joke, but then Cath came in. I got here as fast as I could."

"I love you Gil!"

He stopped. Had he heard her right? Had she just said that?

A now smirking Sara stood, arms crossed.

"What?!"

"You heard me. I'm sorry for what happened at the B&B. I didn't want to hurt you, even though that's what I ended up doing anyways. If it were under any other circumstances I would have said yes to you. I was just lost. Then when I found out that I was still pregnant, they kept me at the hospital until they felt that the baby and I were safe."

"God I love you so much Sara. Why don't you come home with me and we can talk."

Just then Sara saw one of the EMS workers go past with the lifeless body of one of her best friends.

"Grissom! It's Warrick. What the hell happened to him? I need to call Catherine. Give me your phone! NOW!"

Sorry to leave you hanging. Hopefully Warrick will be okay! I don't even know yet. Review and find out.