AN: This is the last instalment I hope you've enjoyed it and any reviews and constructive criticism is greatly appreciated. Enjoy, gregorwarrick!

As they approached the end of the corridor with Ruth's room along it, Ruth stopped and she turned to Sara and hugged her around her knees. "Thank you! I hope you get back okay" and she offered Sara a smile as she turned and skipped down the corridor. Sara watched her go she could've sworn that she wasn't quite hitting the floor on each skip.

Sara tore her eyes away when she felt a strange tingling in her fingers and her toes, and as she looked down at her hands, she saw that her fingers were no longer visible. She didn't need to ask Ruth to figure out that this meant her time was running out.

Sara's thought's flickered about as she ran through the hospital corridors. Her thoughts flickered through her childhood, adolescence, and adulthood. She remembered old friends, old lovers and family members long gone. 'Oh my God! My life's flashing before my eyes!' She kept running but looked down to discover that half her arms and legs were gone. She rounded the corner as the vanishing act approached her shoulders and hips. She looked in the ajar door to her room and saw Grissom holding her pale lifeless hand, "Sara, I love you. You have to wake up." She gasped, Grissom said the exact phrase she needed to hear to get her life back and she'd missed it. Grissom brushed past her leaving her alone with herself in the room. She needed to think fast, her shoulders and stomach were fading. 'If Greg can hear and see me and Warrick could feel me then Nick should be able to sense me somehow!' "Nick! Nick!" Sara watched Nick run into the room looking at the Sara on the bed. His face fell as he realised Sara hadn't woken up. He moved to her side and held her hand Sara started crying quietly realising that her stomach was disappearing. 'So this is how it's gonna end with me watching myself on a hospital bed.' She looked down to see her chest disappear and she heard the life support machine change from its regular pattern into a monotonous drone. "Oh! I love you Nick! I love all you guys! Tell them that!"

Nick closed his eyes as tears began to fall, "I love you too Sara!"

Sara opened her eyes and blinked at the brightness of the light, and rolled over to discover Greg grinning at her, "I was wondering when you were gonna wake up."

"So you remember that? That means it happened."

"Yeah it happened. Just don't ask me to explain it!"

Sara sighed a deep sigh of relief it was so good to see Greg's smile.

Catherine walked in the room and greeted them both, "How are you feeling Sara?"

"I feel fine…" Her thoughts wandered to a small blonde guide. "Cath can you do me a big favour?"

"Sure, what do you need?"

"Can you fin the room of a little girl called Ruth Anderson and tell her Sara says thank you."

"Erm sure… will she understand it more than I do?"

"Yes she will."

Greg and Sara sat in silent contemplation until Catherine returned with a puzzled look on her face.

"Sara? I asked the nurse and she checked the database and there isn't a Ruth Anderson listed as a patient here, the only one they could find was in the morgue."

"Oh no! She didn't make it! Wait…how long has she been there?"

"About a week."

Sara sat silently for a while then murmured to herself, "We all need a visit from an angel sometimes."