Chapter 2
" Anyone home?" said Gregs girlfriend, Kelsey. She stepped over some glass, and looked behind the counter.
" Greg? she looked suspiciously at the silent heap. " What the hell are you doing on the floor?"
" Sleeping. Why do you ask?" Greg mumbled.
"Well what are you SUPPOSED to be doing then?" Kelsey asked, raising an eyebrow. " Dont you have to find these
results?"
"Not anymore." said Greg glumly, pulling the side of the collar of his coat up over his head.
"Um...yes." said Kelsey sarcastically. " You are normal..." She pushed glass aside with her foot, and punched a few
numbers in the machine, and finished the test. She got on her knees, rolled Greg out of the way so she could get to the printer,
and took the results. " See?" she waved the paper in the air. " Nothing to it, and it IS your job. You want me to take this to Grissom?"
"Sure." said Greg. " You can be my monkey slave for the day." Kelsey rolled her eyes and headed down the hall.
She caught up with Grissom, who was heading to Balistics. "Hey, said Kelsey, poking Grissom in the back of the head.
He turned around, rubbing his scull. " Yes?" he asked.
" I got the results." Kelsey replied, handing it to Grissom.
" You know" , he said, "you should consider working in the lab. You do more work in an hour than Greg there does
in a week." Kelsey sighed at Grissom. " Oh burn by the boss." she taunted. Grissom smiled, and walked away. Kelsey turned
and walked back to the lab.