"Sir just try to lie still, help's on its way." Brass pushed himself over and threw the coat off his body. "Sir you're bleeding, please…"
"Who'd you call?" Brass asked groggily, trying his best not to snap at the crowd of people who were gathered around him.
"Police and ambulance." A man said kneeling in front of Brass. "You shouldn't be moving." He ordered, trying to push Brass back down.
"Cancel the ambulance, but keep the police." He barked, getting to his feet. The world spun around him but he stayed standing. Just as he steadied himself a patrol car pulled up.
"Captain Brass?" the man asked, stepping out the car.
"Yeah. I need all units out looking for a CSI team. Taken captive about…" he paused trying to think when it happened.
"Jim just take a sit, you've probably got concussion." The officer said, leading Brass over to his open car door.
"You've got to find that team!" Brass ground out as he put his head in his hands and tried to ignore the spots.
"Right, what happened?" the officer asked, taking out his notebook and a pen.
Brass took a breath and began. "We were all coming from breakfast…"
"We're just about ready!" Tammi's mother said, securing the last shackle. Grissom looked up and glared at the woman.
"But I thought we had to wait till midnight?" James asked gingerly sitting on the chair.
Tammi's mother froze. "Eh… of course." She stuttered. "I was just so excited about what is to happen I just can't wait." She faked.
"Of course." James laughed, standing up. "I'll get lunch for us all." He said, waltzing out.
"Good cover up." Greg coughed, raising his head up and flashing a sarcastic smile.
"I've had practise." She grinned, turning and kicked Catherine.
"Would you stop doing that!" Greg yelled, trying to move his arms from his shackles.
"No I enjoy it." She laughed, walking out of the room.
"Can any of you move?" Greg asked, watching them flop around on floor. Nick eventually managed to sit up and prop himself beside Greg who hung from the wall. "O…kay. Can any of you get loose of those?" he asked.
"No." Catherine hissed as she propped herself on the other side of Greg.
"Cath you okay?" Greg asked, trying to shift closer to her.
"Its you I'm more worried about." Catherine said, giving him a sad smile.
"I'm…" he winced. "Fine." He finished with a false smile.
"So we just wait till midnight?" Warrick asked, setting himself beside Catherine.
"No, we try to convice the other three that this isn't real." Grissom said, finally managing to pull himself up to a kneeling position in front of Nick.
"Or we could try to break these ropes." Sara slipped in as she bent herself over backwards.
"What are you doing?" Catherine asked.
"Looking for this?" Nick asked moving his feet past Grissom and holding up a pocketknife between his feet.
"Always for emergencies." Sara smiled. "Grissom can you get it open?" she asked, turning so her back faced the group.
Grissom turned as well and flipped open the knife and took it from Nick's feet. "Right hold it still." Sara said, moving so Grissom and her were back to back. "Hope this works!" she whispered, slowly cutting at the rope.
Hi, does anyone know Tammi's mother's name? Would help me out or else I could just call her Tammi's mum all the time.
And sorry its so short, but this sixth form works getting radicalise.