We would like to say a big thank you to Augusta and pseud0me for reading our first instalment. Also a big thanks goes to Alicia (ali7) who proof read our fic – go read her stories too (Harry Potter).
Since the Christmas season has come we have decided that we will write a chapter and the next on will be up in the middle of January (exams, don't they suck!)
Chapter 2.
"Greg, Greg," Sara was calling.
"Mmmmm....?"
"What happened dude?" asked Warrick.
Greg handed Warrick the wallet, slowing getting up, and leaning on Sara for support.
"Brass, are you sure this is the guy's wallet?" asked Warrick.
"Yep, David found it in his inside pocket with this." Said Brass as he pulled out a white piece of crumbled paper from the inside of his pocket.
Sara slowly walked towards him, unsure with her pace, and reached out to get the piece of paper, crumpling it as she did so.
Grissom and Catherine had finally arrived at 23rd street, where they met Eckle.
"Hi! Why has it taken so long to get her?" asked Grissom grudgingly.
"Didn't you know, the burglary is at the shop that is holding the white diamond that is on loan from Tiffany shop in London, Sloane Square," replied Eckle.
"Wow! How much did the diamond cost?" asked Catherine.
"About $5.2 million. So there's a LOT of press hype about it as it was going to be worn by Cameron Diaz to the Academy awards."
Grissom inhaled a deep breath; "Well seeing as this is a biggy, I'd better get Sara to come and help. I'm sure that Warrick will be able to cope with Greg by himself."
Sara's phone rang, "Sidle. Hi Gris! What's up? Oh, you want me. But this case...on the John Doe...is not that easy."
"Why?" asked Grissom intrigued.
"Well the John Doe is..."
"Who is it? Sara answer me NOW!"
"It's...it's.... Nick."
As soon as Sara said this there was a loud bang as Grissoms phone landed on the floor
"What is it Gris? What's happened?" asked Catherine.
"I need to get to Highway 6 now! Cath you stay here and use Eckle as your side kick, but this is your case if he gives you any trouble phone me," replied Griss.
"Gris what is it? Why do you have to leave? Just tell me!" shouted Cath as Grissom got into the car.
"I tell you when I know more," shouted Grissom just before he sped off leaving a bemused Catherine behind.
Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year to you all! We can't be bothered to write anymore and thought it would be fun to leave it in suspense again!! Hahahahaha!!!
