Sidle Chick- thank you. I think everyone wants to shout at Ecklie. I can't think why!

GSBS4L- thanks.

Adrianna - glad you like the suspense

gilgrissom007- love your name and thanks for the review. Go Grissom yeah

bene- I like my Catherine better than the one on the show too!

Dark Princess 87- thanks

Faith Kingsley- thanks I think : ) (ok I promise she will be out soon, you just have to stick with it for a bit!)

"Right time for a new arrangement" grinned Liam advancing on Sara. "It seems your friends have failed you once again". Sara's mind was going twenty to the dozen, she knew somewhere inside her that what they were asking wouldn't be done. Yet still she somehow wished that the team could find away to stop it. She thought for a moment, Catherine was probably sat with Ecklie backing him up about how nothing could be done and suggesting that Grissom was no longer suitable for his job. That is if he had even been to Ecklie, he hardly ever showed emotion why should that change now. Nick was probably trying to calm the situation and not take sides. Warrick was undoubtedly on Catherine's. The only person other than Grissom who would really care about her was Greg. He was probably getting himself into trouble with Catharine for not following orders, she hoped not. He was a good CSI and he shouldn't throw it away for her. Her thoughts were jolted back to the situation she was in. Duck tape was once again placed over her mouth. The restraints holding her to the chair were cut and Liam roughly grabbed her throwing her over his shoulder like a rag doll. She could see where she had been sat disappearing into the distance as the cool of the night air hit her bare arms. It was dark out side and there was no other light near by except the familiar glow of headlights that blinded her as she was swung round into the glare of them.

"Right are you going to sit nicely or do I have to put you in the trunk?" asked Daniel bending down so he was level with her slumped form. Sara didn't fancy being shoved into the trunk again so nodded. Liam dropped Sara so she landed painfully on her broken arm. She winced unable to shout out because of the duck tape obscuring he mouth. This time Daniel grabbed her right side and pushed her into the back seat of the car pushing her head under the doorframe.

"LAY DOWN" he shouted causing Sara to jump. She laid against the seat now unable to see anything but the sky. She began counting the stars to take her mind of what was happening as she heard the familiar sound of a engine starting and then the night sky began to move. Sara could tell that they were not on a road as she was bouncing on the seat and several time on just managed to prevent herself rolling into the foot well. They joined a road for a short time during which Sara thought about sitting up and banging on the window to get help but decided there was probably no one on the road anyway. She thought about what was happening at the lab right now. What were her friends doing, was

Was Catherine feeling guilty for being offhand with her? Was Greg joking and trying to make light of it. Warrick and Nick were probably punching a wall somewhere. Grissom sat in his office brooding over a piece of evidence and suddenly realising where Sara was and running in and rescuing her. That was the most unlikely thing especially since they were moving. They once again left the smoothness of the road and headed of road. A while after they came to a sudden halt causing Sara to slide of the seat and into the foot well. A quite calm filled the air. Oh god was this it had they taken her away to kill her. Somewhere quite. She imagined a man out walking his dog finding her. The team being called in and seeing her broken and lifeless body. Greg crying. Catherine shouting at people the way she does when she's upset. Grissom doing his job. Nick would take his anger out on the people around him while Warrick would still keep that persona so which no one knew what was happening inside. She could see herself laid on the doc's table. She could even feel the cold steel, not that she would then. David wouldn't be able to look at her. The doc would he be professional and poke at her and cut her open. Then she'd be left in a draw. A label the only thing to denote who she was. She would lie in the morgue where she saw so many bodies. Until now that's what they were. Now she felt like each one should have something to say who they were in life not just name, COD and date of death to denote them. The thing that upset her most was the realisation that the world will continue with out her. She didn't make that much of an impression, the lab would continue the team would greave for a bit and everyone feel sorry for them. After that life would continue. Warrick and Catherine would date. Probably assuming still that no one knew about it. Greg would go on to be a great CSI. Grissom would continue working, not making contact with people. Nick would carry on flirting with people and life would go on, Sara would become a statistic and a memory.

Sara was suddenly brought back to reality.

"GET UP" Liam shouted at her grabbing her shoulder and pulling her as she struggled to get to her feet. Once out the car she recognised the place straight away. Lake Mead.

"MOVE" Sara was grabbed by the arm and marched down towards the water where Daniel stood waiting. There was a metal storage unit by him. It was quite small compared to most.

"COME ON" Sara dug her feet into the ground not liking the way she was been dragged. Liam simple kicked the back of her legs so she was forced to walk to the edge of the water. The unit was already partly submerged.

"SIT" Liam shouted at her like you would a dog. He pushed down on her shoulders so she fell down.

"Liam hold her," Daniel instructed. Liam sat behind her his arms holding hers from the back. Daniel bent down and cut her wrist restraints. He then removed the gag.

"Don't think about it," he said as Sara opened her mouth but shut it again. Next her shoes were pulled from her feet.

"IN" shouted Daniel pointing to the unit. Sara dug her heals into the soft mud and sand but this did little to resist as Liam pushed her to the door.

"NO" shouted Sara trying desperately to free her arms. Liam pushed her off balance and she fell against the cold metal floor.

"Bye-bye" said Liam waving like you would to a small child. The door slammed shut and Sara was in almost complete darkness. It was then she realised there was light. She looked up revealing a small hole where the moonlight filtered in. She banged against the door but was unable to move it. Suddenly the unit jolted backwards sending Sara against the other wall. She felt it begin to sink as the unit went under water began to come in from the hole. She pressed her hand against it but still the water came in. she moved away from the pouring water and watched it fill up around her bare feet. This was it COD drowning. All she could do was watch as the water now began to cover her toes. She lent against the back of the unit the cool metal stinging her bare arms. She stood and let tears slowly make there way down her face leaving red trails, she stood and remembered been back at the lab. It wasn't a special memory just everyone sat around the break room discussing a case, but that was the one she was going to take with her.

TBC. Well what do you think of my attempt at a bit of angst?