Chapter 2
It was around 6 a.m., so Sara and Greg went for breakfast. Just around the corner from the lab was a bagel and coffee place, so they strolled in there. Although they had asked Grissom, and they always got better and faster service when he was there, he said no. Sara and Greg approached the counter, and just as Sara was about to order he usual black coffee with 2 sugars and 1 cream, and her chocolate chip bagel with cream cheese, he did it for her. She was still in shock when he said-
"Did I get it right Sara, or have you have changed it to fool me?" He said with a huge smile that invited her to smile back. Sara came back to the bagel shop at whizzing speed form her deep thoughts of Greg.
"Absolutely, Greg you always do", she said trying not to turn red. It was too late, he had already noticed, and was silently enjoying it. He had never really pictured Sara as a girlfriend, but after that shower experience a few weeks ago, he thought it quite possible.
"Always will Sara." They headed back to the lab and walked back to Mia who had tested everything.
"Mia what have you got for me?" Greg said, looking happy.
"Your print belongs to James Bradley, but the hair is not his. I tested it against the old case, and I came up with a coworker. Her name is Elizabeth Young." She said looking into the scope.
"Great, do you have an address?" He said looking at Sara. He thought that Sara had this beautiful glow to her whenever she was thinking. He knew she was, indeed, thinking about it. He decided then and there he would ask her to dinner. Because they were not working an active case, they had the evenings free, at least from 6-9. Then at 10, the shift started and ended when they had made measurable progress. Sara looked at Mia, who gave Greg the address.
"I'll drive Greg, lets go," she said. They got into the car and Grissom came up next to them, so Greg asked him for the night off for both of them. He casually agreed, and made his way back to the lab. After they had been driving for a while, Greg looked at Sara and said-
"Sara… would you… like to have… dinner with me?" He said looking nervous. " "I asked Grissom, so we can go, that is if you say yes." He laughed.
"Greg, that's so sweet, and of course I'll go. Let's just hope nothing huge comes up" she laughed. Sara was delighted. She had a dress; she thought she could still fit into. She hoped. They arrived at Ms. Young's house and knocked. A vibrant looking 20 something woman answered the door.
"Yes, can I help you?" She said. She looked as if she had somewhere to be, she was quite fidgety. Her hair was gold, and her blue eyes made it shine. She was about 5'9', tall for a woman.
"We're the Las Vegas Crime Lab, are you Elizabeth Young? " Sara said.
"Yes, I am do you need something?" She said again, looking anxious.
"Your hair was found on James Bradley's dead body 5 years ago. Do you know him?" Greg asked.
"Yes, and I quit after his death, I loved James, but he did not feel the same way, I guess" she looked at her feet.
"Well Ms Young, because of that statement we need to take you with us." Sara said. She went and called the cops to come and get her and then looked at Greg-
"Pick me up at 6:30" and then she blew him a kiss, and he caught it.