A/N: ya ya ya. I know I haven't updated it forever. Sorry. But I have been busy! I happen to live in Tampa, FL, where we have been threatened with THREE hurricanes. And school and riding. Not to mention trying to send telepathic messages through my mind to the folks that write CSI to put Nick and Sara together. Lol. –Looks at TV- GAH! They are way to cute. Hehe. Sry, old episode on. Oh, and a challenge for y'all. I dare one of you brave, CSI obsessed people (that's only about all of y'all. Lol), I dare you to call up a physic hotline and ask what the dude (or dudet) what they see romance wise in CSI. Hehe, I have always wanted to see what would happen. Well, read and review!

--Emily—

Disclaimer: Not mine, but I have a BRILLIANT plan to get them. I shall unveil it next chapter.


"Well, looks like cause of death was stab wound to the chest. It punctured the lung. She bled out." Grissom stood looking over the body as Al explained.

"What about the strange marks around the neck?" he wondered.

"Well, this is what was strange. The killer first knocked out the victim with a hard object. And then it looks like he tried to strangle the vic before stabbing him."

"So, did you find anything on the body?" Al handed him his collecting and Grissom headed out back to the crime scene.


"Hey, Sara, come take a look at this." Called out Nick. Sara walked over to where he was leaning over something.

"What is it?"

"Looks like drag marks of some sort." Catherine and Warrick looked over to where the two younger CSI's stood. The fact that they were a little closer then normal didn't go unnoticed.

"Maybe a little more happened in Memphis then they let on." Whispered Catherine.

"Wouldn't be the only office romance." Observed Warrick. Catherine rewarded that comment with a smack. But before she could say anything else, Grissom arrived back.

"Ok, so, anything found here?"

"Some drag marks, I think we might have some foot prints over here." Replied Nick.

"Get a mold of that."

"Already on it."

"Ok, Sara. Nick, why don't you two take this to Greg and see what he can get. Catherine, you go interview the witnesses. Warrick, you finish up here and I'm going to the main barn." And with that, they split up to their respected positions.


"Did you know the deceased well?" Catherine walked up to the little girl and her mother, who were very shaken up.

"No. We have seen her around, with the other teens. But we didn't know her personally." The woman's voice quivered as she answered. Brass walked up to them.

"Her alibi checks out. They were inside at the time," he said, drawing Catherine aside. "Nobody else saw anything." He added.


Grissom picked his way up to the large tan riding barn, where the victim had rode.

He wondered down the barn aisle, looking curiously at the docile animals that peered out at him through their stall doors. Tack was piled neatly near large tack trunks, temporarily forgotten.


"Sara, we have to talk about this." Sara sighed and rolled her eyes, which didn't go unnoticed by Nick. He pulled the car over to the side and turned it off. He turned to Sara.

"Nick, what are you doing?"

"Sara, I don't know what that night meant to you, but I want you to know that I don't want that to just have been some one night stand." He started to turn the car back on, when Sara caught his arm. She gave him a small smile.

"Neither do I." Nick let out a relieved sigh. He leaned over and gave her a quick peck on the lips. He reluctantly pulled back and turned on the car. "Don't want to start anything we can't stop." He said with a chuckle, at Sara's questioning look.


A/N: ya, I know, very short. But, I am TO BLOODY TIRED!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! School had that effect. I just really wanted to get this chapter up tonight. Hopefully I will be able to get another one in tomorrow (no school! Thank you Jewish people D). Oh, I have a challenge for y'all. Seriously, anyone here want to be brave and call a physic hotline and ask about CSI? I dare ya! I would but I cant. Lol. Anyone brave (or foolish, lol) enough, ask if there are any romances and report to me. Not that I believe in that or anything, I just think its funny! Lol. sry, its like, 11 at night, and I am hyper. Hehe. Well. Inyhoos, y'all know the drill. Review! And flames aren't nessesary. If I got something wrong, tell me nicely and tell me how I can fix it. So, go and review, and call a physic.

-Emily-