Disclaimer: Well same thing as before don't own them wish I did
A/N: Ok so as you can see I've uploaded two chapters as a thanks for all the great reviews I'm not so happy with chapter 6, leaves too much open so I may fix it at a later date, with that said hope you enjoy the chapters and for all of you that are following my other story I promise there will be an update in the next couple of days.
After a few minutes Sara was able to gather some composure. "Grissom, we need to get you up and to a hospital"
"No hospitals they can't help not if I'm correct in what's happening, just help me up onto the couch" Grissom requested as he sat up. Sara grabbed his good hand and helped him over to the couch.
"Grissom you're not making any sense, you need your hand seen too and you just collapsed and from what I hear this is not the first time" Sara spurted out as she paced back and forth in front of Grissom.
"My hand is fine it's just a shallow cut, now sit down before you make me sick with your pacing and I'll explain what I think is happening". Sara sat down and then proceeded to fidget with her hands. "I think somehow I'm linked to this case, somehow I have a connection with the killer, I'm seeing through his eyes, but I think only when he's in an elevated state like when he's excited, when he's about to kill or is killing. I don't know if it's because it was my first unsolved case and I was obsessed with it, or something else, but I know that no hospital can help, plus each time I see a little bit more, I can help stop this guy as we don't have any strong leads, we can't let him commit any more murders." Sara could see that Grissom was getting himself worked up she reached across and placed her hand on his leg.
"This is crazy and you're hurting yourself in the process" Sara rebutted, Grissom got up off the couch and started to head towards the front door.
"I'm not crazy it's the only thing that makes sense and I just know that he's going to strike again and strike soon".
"Where are you going?" Sara asked as she followed him up off the couch.
"I have to get back to the lab, look over the evidence maybe I'll see something now that I didn't see before" Grissom replied almost condemning himself for having any oversights.
"You're in no fit state to drive Gil, let me and we can sort through this together but first I suggest you have a shower and we get that cut cleaned up." Grissom nodded in agreement as Sara watched all his anger dissipate through his body.
The drive to the lab was quiet and somber as Grissom looked out the window in deep thought. Worry lines creased Sara's brow as she thought about what had happened back at the house. They hadn't talked about what had happened in the kitchen and Sara knew it was eating away at Grissom, he hadn't been in control when he had the knife in his hand in fact she was almost certain it wasn't even Grissom but the killer that she had seen in his eyes. She knew this was what was troubling Grissom the most, and probably even more the fact he could of hurt Sara, but she had no idea how to help him all she could hope for was this was going to be over soon and they could go back to there lives. Her train of thought was broken as she pulled into the parking lot of the lab.