Camouflage

Disclaimer: I don't own CSI. Blah Blah Blah

Summary: Sara needs Catherine's help.

A/N: Cath and Sara are really good friends.

Chapter 2

About two hours before her shift started, Sara Sidle got dressed, showered, had something to eat, and then headed off to the Las Vegas Crime Lab. She saw Catherine walking down the hall. She ran up to her and pulled her into an empty lab.

"Woh, woh, woh. What's wrong Sara?" Catherine asked, concerned.

"Shhhhhhh. Keep your voice down!" She exclaimed in a whisper.

She walked over and shut the door.

She sighed and stated. "Catherine, I need you to drive me to the Paradise Garden."

"What? More importantly, WHY!"

"Shut it! I'll explain on the way. C'mon. We have to get going."

Sara ran out to the car, and got some strange looks from the lab techs. But this was serious, Sara needed to tell some one what happened.

She hopped in the passenger's seat and saw Catherine jogging to the car. She hopped in the driver's seat, but before she started the car, she needed answers.

"Okay Sara, why do you need to go to the Paradise Garden, why do you need me to drive you, and what the hell is going on?"

"Cath, what I am about to tell you, you have to keep secret, understand?"

Catherine nodded.

"I might need you to tell the rest of the team in the near future, but not right now. But Grissom already knows."

Catherine nodded again.

Sara sighed, this was not going to be easy, but it had to be done, so she said, "Okay, for your first question, I need a ride to Paradise Garden to talk to Ted. Second, I need you to drive me because I forgot where it was and my computer crashed so I couldn't look it up. Third, since you know about my past, my mother is being let out of prison."

Catherine was confused, and asked, "So what does that have to do with going to see Ted? And what is the big deal about your mom? She doesn't know where you live."

"I need to go talk to Ted because I need my job back." She whispered.

"Your JOB? You worked there? How come I never saw you?"

"Oh, you saw me. Ever hear of Suicidal Sara?" She laughed at the memories.

"Oh, yeah. She was one of the best dancer's in history. Every man she danced for commited suicide because they knew the would never find a woman as beautiful as her...wait a minute...THAT WAS YOU?"

Sara bit her lip and nodded.

"Omigosh Sara! So, wait, what does this have to do with your mom?"

"My mom couldn't kill me, I was to strong." Sara started to cry. "She never thought I was good for anything. So she started selling my body to people, as a freakin' hooker. Hoping that one of them would kill me for her. Anyway, I couldn't take it anymore so I ran away. Since I already knew Grissom, I stayed with him. He knew about what was going on, but I never let him do anything about it. Anyway, I got away from the prostitute part, but some how my mom found out where I was. She left a message saying that if I didn't stay being a dancer, she would find a way to kill me and all the people I cared about. Grissom got me a job as a CSI because I already had all the training and everything. Being a CSI was camouflage for what my life really was. So if I dont get my job back, the consequences will be dier."

Sara was sobbing. Catherine put the car in drive and headed off.

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