AN: Don't anyone that isn't already in CSI. Thank you for the reviews. Also sorry for such a short chapter. I promise a longer one soon.
Sara ran into the break room looking for Brass. She saw him talking to Catherine and she walked over and interrupted immediately.
"Brass whose car does that the sliver Maxima in the garage?" Sara said in one breath.
"I should have the report on my desk hold on," Brass said talking out his phone and dialed the station.
"Hey, it's Brass… Yeah, is that report on the sliver Maxima back yet? … What? That's not possible… Fine," Brass said while hanging up. He turned to Sara. The look on his face was anything but fun. It looked like someone had walked over his dead body. You could see in his eyes that things were about to go from bad to worse.
"You're not gonna like this," he begin. Catherine was watching knowing whose car it was. She knew it looked too similar for her liking.
"It's Fate Copper's." She comforted flatly.
Brass nodded and Sara turned but than turned back around to say, "Do not tell Greg this yet." Sara walked out of the break room and back to join Nick in the garage.
"Did you print it?" Sara asked.
"Hadn't even been opened it. I've been waiting for you," Nick told her.
"Good," Sara said putting on gloves and opening the driver's seat. She looked for hairs on the driver's seat while Nick checked out the passengers seat. She found a couple and binned them, Sara than did prints on the steering wheel and found 3 partials and two whole.
Nick was working on his side when he started, "Weren't there either 3 or 4 suspects in the stabbing of you?"
"I think," Sara said not bothering to look at him.
"Maybe Fate had them try to get payback?" he asked.
"Payback for what?"
"Putting her in jail maybe," Nick told her.
"Let's switch sides," Sara asked. She walked over and started to look in the glove department, the one part of the front that hadn't been covered in glass. Opening it she saw a paper sticking out. She picked it up and read what it said.
"Oh my god…" Sara told herself. Nick looked up with concern and saw that she was looking at a piece of paper.
"What is it, Sara?"
Sara didn't move at all, Nick was getting worried and ran over to the other side and took the piece of paper away from her gently. He than read what it said and froze up. In black marker it read:
There's more where that came, Greggie. Watch out.
"I'll get Brass to put someone on Greg's room," Nick said walking out. Sara than got up and ran not after Nick to help but to her car. She got in it once she reached it and drove towards the hospital. She couldn't get there fast enough. She finally reached the hospital and ran in to find Greg's room. Running down the hallway and into his room she was froze when she saw he wasn't there. She fell to the fall like someone had just cut off her legs.
About thirty minutes later Nick and Brass showed up to see Sara still sitting there staring at his empty bed.
"Where is he?" Nick said almost screaming. Greg and Nick had become good friends over the years and Sara knew this was unsettling to him too.
Brass calmed Nick down and than left to take care of this. Nick sat down next to Sara more like fell down. He held onto her shoulder has she was practicably clawing at his chest crying. Nick was crying now too.