Title: Epilogues

Chapter 4

Spoilers: "Playing with Fire," "Grave Danger"

Notes on this Chapter: This is about one week after Nick's ordeal.


PATIENT: Greg Sanders

COUNSELOR: Dr. Matthew Harris

DATE: May 26, 2005

The following is a partial transcript of the mandatory post-traumatic counseling session for Greg Sanders, Las Vegas Crime Lab.

Sanders: No, the dream's the same every night. I'm working in my lab, and I smell something burning.

Harris: What does it smell like?

Sanders: Plastic. Anyway, I smell the plastic, and I go turn to see what it is. Then, Warrick—I work with him—well, he runs into the lab, and he has a shovel. And I'm like, "Warrick, man, what's the shovel for?" And he says, "Are you stupid, Sanders? Nick's buried under the lab."

Harris: (coughs) Then what?

Sanders: Well, I say, "Nick's not under the lab." But then, I believe him. I don't know why, and we start to dig. And then Catherine runs in and says, "You have to get out of the lab. It's gonna blow up." And then I ask her why she'd want to blow Nick up. Then I smell the plastic even stronger. It almost makes me sick.

Harris: Go on, Greg.

Sanders: What are you writing?

Harris: I'm just taking notes to help me remember what we talk about.

Sanders: I thought that's what the tape was for.

Harris: It is. Has the lab ever blown up in your dream?

Sanders: No. I wake up smelling the burning plastic. Is that necessary?

Harris: Hmm? Is what necessary?

Sanders: Do you have to write down everything I say?

Harris: Does it make you uncomfortable?

Sanders: (brief comment, muffled)

Harris: I can put them away. Do you ever see Nick in the dream?

Sanders: No, but I can feel his presence.

Harris: How so?

Sanders: (coughs) I can't explain it. I just feel him.

Harris: Do you ever see the ants?

Sanders: I probably will now. Thanks for putting it in my head.

Harris: (laughter) It sounds like Nick's recent experience is merging with your experience in the lab.

Sanders: Wow. That's brilliant. No wonder they pay you a mint.

Harris: You have some hostility.

Sanders: No I don't. I was just being snarky.

Harris: Snarky?

Sanders: Never mind.

Harris: You had an episode at the hospital.

Sanders: (sighs) It's no big deal.

Harris: You were sedated.

Sanders: So I was sedated. Maybe the hospital staff overreacted.

Harris: Do you think they overreacted?

Sanders: I just said maybe. I don't know. Whatever.

Harris: Do you have any hostility toward Warrick or Catherine?

Sanders: My "episode" wasn't hostile.

Harris: I never said it was. I asked if you had any hostility toward Warrick and Catherine.

Sanders: We were talking about the hospital. You just jump to Warrick and Catherine?

Harris: Do you want to talk about the hospital?

Sanders: No.

Harris: Let's talk about Warrick and Catherine.

Sanders: Why would I have any hostility toward them?

Harris: You tell me.

Sanders: I don't.

Harris: You're closer to Nick than you are to Warrick.

Sanders: Yeah, so?

Harris: So do you resent the fact that Nick was—

Sanders: Don't you even imply that I would want Warrick to be the one who got kidnapped. I wouldn't want that to happen to anyone! Catherine could have assigned that case to either of them.

Harris: But she didn't assign it to anyone. Nick wound up with it.

Sanders: (muffled)

Harris: And in your dream, you ask her why she'd want to blow Nick up.

Sanders: That's just a nightmare. She wouldn't blow Nick up.

Harris: She blew up the lab, though, didn't she? With you in it.

Sanders: We're done here.