Hope you like this chappie I just have to say thank you for your reviews. Quick question: Does anyone know when we can expect to see season five of CSI in the UK because apparently those of you who live in America are watching it now?

Only time will tell

Catherine was sat at the table in the break room where she was slowly getting more and more frustrated, she wasn't meant to be working alone but Nick and Warrick were out chasing one of their only leads. So all she could do was sit and look over the evidence while she waited for Greg to eventually get her some results. Even those she thought were likely to be little help. Her life at the moment was just dull she seemed forever tired and she took on an aspect of depression, but who could blame a person in her job for giving up hope in humanity.

"Hey how you doing?"

The distracted blonde just sighed without really realising Sara was there. "Not good."

"Oh what is your case..." Sara stopped as she came round the table to look at the photographs laid on the table, she then continued "It's never good when something that is supposed to be inside of a person is outside."

Catherine looked at her after she said this and began "I know that and you know that, but the people who decided to butcher the poor handyman here didn't seem to know that. He was cut from neck to navel literally."

"Oh god, are there any leads?" Sara said quite shocked.

"Not yet. But how's your case?" Catherine asked she couldn't help but think that it just had to be Sara and Grissom paired together so no one could talk to Sara like they had planned. However this was not to stop her.

"Oh we finished up at the crime scene after some dumpster diving and we are waiting for some results." Sara saw no reason to elaborate the details.

"So are you gonna tell me who this someone is or do I have to guess because I have a few ideas?" Catherine said quite bluntly again, she really had thrown subtlety out of the window at this point.

"Excuse me?" Sara said with her face showing uneasiness.

"Come on Sara don't play games you can tell me, I mean who am I gonna tell?" Catherine said in a softer tone. After she said this she thought 'that doesn't already know'.

"There is nothing to tell." Sara said coldly as she backed of from the table to lean against the wall.

"Sara!" Catherine said as if that alone was a statement. She turned to face her and continued "It's okay to have feelings for him, whoever he is."

"There is no one."

"Denial won't help." Catherine said in a harsh tone, she had begun accusing so she figured she had to carry on. There was no going back. "Grissom's a confusing person but I'm sure he feels the same."

"What." Sara's face was beginning to give a blush, her expression was of worry and her uneasiness was evident.

"Don't deny it to yourself. Just tell me." Catherine was looking right at Sara and she was basically yelling at her.

"I...no...I don't...no...I'm not....I don't have feelings for Grissom." Sara uttered in a not very convincing way.

"Sara, do you really want me to believe that lie?" Catherine asked "Just admit it Sara."

Catherine was basically wearing Sara down like she would a witness. Only Sara knew what she was doing and wasn't going to let her, so all Sara did was run out of the break room.

"Sara wait..." Catherine realized how much she had pushed and wished she hadn't but Sara was so far in denial that she had forced Catherine to use such a method of confrontation. All she could do now was wait and see if it worked.

Nick and Warrick who had been working a case came on Catherine's page to meet her in the break room and hear about Catherine's interaction with Sara.

Once they had arrived and hear what happened Warrick asked, "What happen to 'these things have to be subtle.' exactly?"

For this Catherine gave him a death glare, she was not in the mood. Warrick simply smiled with innocence and gave a little laugh at her, and somehow her scowl became a small smile and she gave a dismissing laugh realizing he hadn't meant her to take it that way.

"Do you want me to leave you two alone?" Nick laughed to himself. However once the two were staring at him with death glare he realized he was outnumbered and backed down. "Sorry it must be the match making spirit."

Warrick looking slightly uncomfortable was glad to change the subject. "So should one of us go after Sara?"

"No I don't think so, perhaps if we leave her she might calm down." Catherine answered. "I hope this plan worked."

"Only time will tell." Nick said with sympathy, then all three of their pagers went off.

"It's Greg, hopefully he'll have something for us." Nick stated.

They all headed for the lab in hope of something useful in their case. However each of them were worried about Sara.

TBC

This chappie has an accidental (I swear it just happened) possible CWR moment, so if you go for that there you go and if you don't sorry it just sort of turned out that way. Reviews will determine whether I make this part of my story or not.