Catherine slowly walked toward where the man had been laying.
"Sir" her voice trembled " where are you?" she walked over to his Suv and looked into the driver side window.
"Hello" Catherine new something was not right, but she did not want to leave until the police arrived.
"The police" she called in all the commotion she had not even bothered to call. She pulled out her cell phone. And dialled a familiar number
"Grissom" the voice on the other line said
"Gil, it's me. There has been an accident, I am okay but the man who I hit, he just disappeared, and I was"
"Whoa, Cath, slow down what happened, where are you"? Grissom cut her off
"I am on Pinewood rd, there as this guy behind me in his Suv riding my tail and then he passed me and slammed on his breaks and I hit him and then he got out of his car and laid on the ground and I went to get my kit and when I came back he was gone."
Grissom did not respond
"Grissom" she called "Hello"
"Cath" he said " I just talked to brass he is on his way" he paused " Did you say Suv? What colour?"
"It's blue or black. No definitely blue" she paused " Oh no"
"Cath, Linley Parker, her attacker drove a blue Suv" Grissom paused " I want you to get in your Tahoe and lock the doors"
Catherine ran to her Tahoe and got in locking the doors
"Cath do not be afraid to use your gun, Brass should be there any minute"
Catherine sat in the passengers side seat and waited, still talking to Grissom on her cell phone when something moved in the back of the Tahoe.
"Grissom" she whispered " there is someone in the back seat"
"Cath, get out of the Tahoe and run" Grissom told her
Catherine slowly began to open the door when a hand reached over the seat and grabbed her.
In a panic Catherine dropped her cell phone on the seat as the man pulled her into the back and opened the doors.
Catherine's screams for help echoed through the lab when Grissom put her on speakerphone.
The man pulled Catherine out if her Tahoe and began dragging her to his Suv
"No, Please" Catherine yelled, "Let me go please" she began to fight as she tried to pull away.
The man tired of her cream and fighting pulled her in front of him and slapped her across the face.
"Little Bitch, don't fight me" Catherine fell back hitting her head on the bumper of his Suv.
"Look at me bitch" he yelled
Catherine laid on the cement her head spinning. Everything went black as she felt him pick her up and threw her into the back of his vehicle and drove off.