Trapped Inside

PG-13 for language/violence/ romance

Genre:: Drama/ Angst/ Romance

Italics Thoughts

Bold Italics Dreams

"Regular text" Dialogue

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Disclaimer:: Got any ideas on a plot but can't write? Contact me at I'm making a Grissom/Sara series and I'm running out of ideas. So, if I get one, thanks!


It had been three days they had no word whatsoever on Catherine. Just as Grissom started to get worried, something preoccupied his mind.

"Grissom, we found another D.B. with the same marks as the first one." Sara said, walking up to Grissom.

"What? Another one?" Grissom said, walking closer to Sara.

"Yes. Name is Kairee Williams. What are we going to do? We have to find the guy who's doing this." Sara said with desperation in her voice.

"I know. We have all the clues, but it's giving us nothing. If only......"Grissom said, running his hands through his hair.

"If only what?" Sara asked, giving Grissom a piercing gaze.

"If only we had more people. We're short one person since Catherine isn't here. It's just....difficult." Grissom said, a migraine coming on.

"I could bring someone in for you from San Francisco." Sara said, walking to the lab.

"As long as you don't get distracted." Grissom said, not caring as long as it's help.

"I'll call him in. Name is Kevin Louis." Sara said, walking to the phone and dialing the phone number.


Two days later......

"Hello, my name is Kevin Louis; Sara called me to come in." Kevin said, walking up and shaking Grissom's hand.

"I've heard. How many years have you had of experience?" Grissom asked, steering him towards the lab.

"At least 5 years, sir. I'm considered one of the best, next to Sara, of course." Kevin said, turning to Sara and blushing. Grissom could obviously see that this was a problem. But he needed the help so......... he'll let Sara have this one.

"Well, we need you in the field with Sara and Nick. Sara, show him the ropes, okay?" Grissom said, letting go of Kevin, leaving him with Sara.

"Hey, Griss. Phone call for you." The attendant at the front desk said, handing Grissom the phone.

"Who is it?" Grissom asked, putting his hand over the receiver.

"Dunno. Sounds like Catherine, but I thought she was here." The attendant said, turning back to her work.

"Hello?" Grissom asked, his heart beating faster.

"Grissom, you have to help me. I'm trapped in a cave and it's the killer. The one with the whole locked-in syndrome. I'm going to die, Grissom. You have you help me." Catherine whispered into the phone, her voice cracking slightly.

TBC


Okay, I'm stretching this out a bit, just like ya'll wanted. There's more to the plot than you know. So, if ya got any ideas, please email me . It's my new email address so yeah. Please R&R and maybe, MAYBE, Catherine will live and this will be a happy, SHORT ending. I'll love ya'll if you would R&R. To those of you who review, thank you. To those of you who don't, you suck. Not really but anyway, that's a figure of speech and now I'm just rambling. Anyway, R&R and then I'll post sooner. THANKS!