Part 2/?
As he entered her kitchen, Grissom found shattered glass that appeared to be from a coffee mug all along the floor. Sara's phone was lying on the floor next to the broken glass, and papers, that appeared to be case files, scattered everywhere. "Catherine. Go call Brass. Tell him what's going on, and to get down here with Warrick and Nick, now."
He then quickly made his way through the rest of the apartment, searching for any sign of her, being careful not to compromise any possible evidence. But all he found was Sara's pager and cell, laying on the nightstand.
Catherine walked outside to call Brass, as she retrieved her kit.
"Brass." He answered his phone with a firm voice.
"Jim. It's Catherine. Sara didn't show up for work- Grissom and I are at her apartment- it looks like a break-in. "
"We'll be there as soon as possible." His once firm voice now sounded a bit weaker, and worried.
Brass then quickly hung up the phone, and went to go find Warrick and Nick, as fast as he could, and tell them what was going on. He found them in the break room, talking about, what he thought, was science nerd stuff.
"No way man, spontaneous human combustion, is not possible."
"Yeah-" He was cut off by the sound of Brass clearing his throat.
"Hey, is everything ok?" Warrick asked with a concerned tone.
"No. Sara's missing."
Warrick and Nick stood up at the same time and were already heading towards the door, before Brass could say anything else.
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Grissom and Catherine began to process the scene, and within the next 20 minutes Warrick and Nick were along side them, with their kits in hand including Warrick's favorite new toy 'nose' to identify any unusual scents, trying to find the cause of their friend's disappearance.
"Hey Grissom, check this out. It looks like the lock has been picked." Nick stated, while examining the door, and then he turned to his kit.
"Print it! Print her entire apartment! I want to know where she is, and what's going on."
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After hours of processing Sara's home, they all gathered outside to discuss their findings
"What did you guys get?" asked Grissom.
"Prints all over the front door and doorknob, and the lock was picked."
"Prints on the kitchen counter."
"Warrick did your 'nose toy' get anything?"
"Yeah, I'll have Greg on it ASAP."
"Lets get this stuff to the lab." Said Grissom almost already completely in his Tahoe.
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Sara awoke with a splitting headache. She attempted to move, but found that she was tied up. The room was dark and as her eyes adjusted she could see a figure watching her from the other side of the room.
"Hello, Sara. Have a nice sleep?" The voice was deep and a bit familiar.
"Who are you?" She demanded trying to sound firm, but what came out was shaky and full of fear.
"Don't you remember your old friend? Has it been that long Sara?"
The man was now getting up, making his way toward her, and as he did she saw that he was tall, and of medium build.
Fear erupted throughout her body sending it into shaking mode.
"Get away." She shouted.
"I never thought that you could forget about me so easily."
Her body began shaking more rapidly as he got closer and closer, until he was about a foot away from her. She wouldn't look at him so he bent down and grabbed her face, positioning it in a way, which forced her to look at him. She couldn't believe who she was looking at.
"Oh my God."
TBC
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As he entered her kitchen, Grissom found shattered glass that appeared to be from a coffee mug all along the floor. Sara's phone was lying on the floor next to the broken glass, and papers, that appeared to be case files, scattered everywhere. "Catherine. Go call Brass. Tell him what's going on, and to get down here with Warrick and Nick, now."
He then quickly made his way through the rest of the apartment, searching for any sign of her, being careful not to compromise any possible evidence. But all he found was Sara's pager and cell, laying on the nightstand.
Catherine walked outside to call Brass, as she retrieved her kit.
"Brass." He answered his phone with a firm voice.
"Jim. It's Catherine. Sara didn't show up for work- Grissom and I are at her apartment- it looks like a break-in. "
"We'll be there as soon as possible." His once firm voice now sounded a bit weaker, and worried.
Brass then quickly hung up the phone, and went to go find Warrick and Nick, as fast as he could, and tell them what was going on. He found them in the break room, talking about, what he thought, was science nerd stuff.
"No way man, spontaneous human combustion, is not possible."
"Yeah-" He was cut off by the sound of Brass clearing his throat.
"Hey, is everything ok?" Warrick asked with a concerned tone.
"No. Sara's missing."
Warrick and Nick stood up at the same time and were already heading towards the door, before Brass could say anything else.
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Grissom and Catherine began to process the scene, and within the next 20 minutes Warrick and Nick were along side them, with their kits in hand including Warrick's favorite new toy 'nose' to identify any unusual scents, trying to find the cause of their friend's disappearance.
"Hey Grissom, check this out. It looks like the lock has been picked." Nick stated, while examining the door, and then he turned to his kit.
"Print it! Print her entire apartment! I want to know where she is, and what's going on."
~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:~:
After hours of processing Sara's home, they all gathered outside to discuss their findings
"What did you guys get?" asked Grissom.
"Prints all over the front door and doorknob, and the lock was picked."
"Prints on the kitchen counter."
"Warrick did your 'nose toy' get anything?"
"Yeah, I'll have Greg on it ASAP."
"Lets get this stuff to the lab." Said Grissom almost already completely in his Tahoe.
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Sara awoke with a splitting headache. She attempted to move, but found that she was tied up. The room was dark and as her eyes adjusted she could see a figure watching her from the other side of the room.
"Hello, Sara. Have a nice sleep?" The voice was deep and a bit familiar.
"Who are you?" She demanded trying to sound firm, but what came out was shaky and full of fear.
"Don't you remember your old friend? Has it been that long Sara?"
The man was now getting up, making his way toward her, and as he did she saw that he was tall, and of medium build.
Fear erupted throughout her body sending it into shaking mode.
"Get away." She shouted.
"I never thought that you could forget about me so easily."
Her body began shaking more rapidly as he got closer and closer, until he was about a foot away from her. She wouldn't look at him so he bent down and grabbed her face, positioning it in a way, which forced her to look at him. She couldn't believe who she was looking at.
"Oh my God."
TBC
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