"Hey Sara." A quiet voice said, taking out of her sleep easily, as she wasn't sleeping very deeply. The brunette opened her weary eyes to finally focus on a tall, dark man in front of her.
"Warrick" she said quietly, her voice hoarse, and half telling herself who it was, half greeting him. "Hey, how's it going?"
"I'm not too bad, but how are you?" he asked gently, walking over to the side of her bed. He was the first visitor to notice a chair in the room, most likely besides Catherine. He took hold of it in his hand and put the back of it up to her bed, to sit on it backwards.
Sara sat up. The pain was finally beginning to subside, and she was able to move a lot more now, without having a wave of pain pierce her body as it used to. "I'm getting better" Sara told him.
"Alright!" Warrick said.
"So how's the case coming along?"
Warrick gave her a face that told her that he hadn't gotten too far. He shook his head with shame. "I'm trying Sara, I really am. Don't worry. I'll find out who did this to you."
For the first time, Sara felt anger. No one was thinking about the reason why she was in that car in the first place. "It wasn't just me. I want you to do it for Emily too."
Warrick could sense her anger, and held back. "Ok." He surrendered calmly.
"So how far have you really gotten?" she asked him.
"All I have so far, is that the suspect drove a red Toyota pick-up, and you were probably its target. It's definitely a hit-and-run, Sara. That's where the evidence is pointing, and you know how Grissom is about the evidence." Sara nodded. "We also found a tire tread, and it led us to three different trucks. So now I just have to find the one with the scratches on it, and the one with the burned out tires, and we may have a suspect to go with."
"No blood, fingerprints, shoeprints, anything?"
Warrick shook his head. "Nah, nothing."
Sara nodded. "Ok, well, sorry, but it seems like the more I sleep, the better I feel. So I gotta get some more shut-eye."
Warrick stood up, nodding, and put the chair back in its original place. "Ok, I hope you feel better soon."
Sara laughed. It was a miracle as no pain went through. "I'm healing so fast, I'll be outta here in no time. You're gonna have to run to keep up with me soon!"
Warrick gave a smirk. "Well, see yaw."
"Bye Warrick."