Sara sat down on the sofa, she wasn't feeling well and she knew she didn't look well at all. She had returned to work today as confident as possible, intent in not letting the other CSI's know that anything was abnormal. One day soon, she knew that they would have to know, she would have to tell them about the little person growing inside of her.

Nobody knew yet, they just believed her story about having the flu. The only people to look suspicious were Nick and Catherine. 'Just stick to your story' Sara told herself. Nick was the first one to come out about his suspicions, but then again Nick had always been a thoughtful and honest guy. He approached her as she sat in the DNA lab by herself

"Hi Sara, you okay?" he asked her.

It was as if he already knew and this made Sara nervous but she answered back as she had practiced.

"Yeah I'm fine, still a bit sick, but okay." she smiled up at him "Done on those tyre prints yet?"

The smile put him off even more, since when did Sara smile about tyre prints? Baffled he turned around to leave, thought better and turned back towards her.

"Not quite done yet, and Sara….you know I'm here for you right?"

Sara tried to pull a quizzical expression on her face, but realized all her real emotions were showing through.

" Thanks Nick" she said quietly.

Catherine was a lot worse, having been a mother herself she knew what expectant mothers looked like and she saw it in Sara straight away. Catherine however decided to wait until after work so that she could talk privately with Sara. Sara was just getting her bag out of her locker when Catherine approached,

"Hey Sara"

Sara turned to see Catherine leaning against the door

"Hi Cath" she said doing up the zipper on her jacket. Sara closed the locker door and turned to face her.

Catherine smiled "Can I come over for some breakfast?"

Sara shook her head, not thinking she said rudely "Catherine what the hell is up? You come here like we're good friends, but we never will be okay?"

Catherine didn't react like Sara expected her to "Sara just let me come over, okay? I..know"

Sara froze. She knew what? That Grissom had slept with her? That she had slit her wrists? That she was pregnant?

Slowly she nodded "Okay…come over."

Twenty minutes later and Catherine was sitting across from Sara a cup of coffee gripped in her hand.

"Sara, when I saw you today, I knew immediately that you were…pregnant?" Catherine asked it as a sort of question, which was very unusual from her confident personality. Sara slowly nodded averting her eyes

"Who to?" Catherine asked as though desperate to know the answer

"Grissom" Sara spat defensively

Catherine didn't react but ploughed straight on

"Does Grissom know?"

Sara nodded once again.

Catherine suddenly smiled excitedly "Well, what are you going to name it?"