AN: Don't own any of the CSI characters.

The house was filling up with S.W.A.T. and police officers almost as fast as air would spread throughout the rooms. Sara and Nick were some where in the middle of the chaos. Within minutes the house was cleared and everyone but Brass, Sara, and Nick stayed with a couple of guards.

This house was the complete opposite of the pervious house. It barely had anything. The walls had nothing, nothing on the coffee tables or any table for that matter. The kitchens, bedrooms, were all empty. It was like this house was going on sale.

Nick decided to take the upstairs while Sara took the down stairs. His job would be easier because of the lack of anything. But the house still gave Nick the creeps. It was like there were just too many unforgivable acts of crime being committed here that it was too much to stand. Nick had a feeling something went on here.

Sara got the same feeling in a way. She knew Greg was brought here, if not still. The house was on the edge of the desert, which would be the perfect place to keep someone that you've kidnapped. Sara went into the kitchen to find one single trash bin. There were a couple of soda bottles and a napkin. Sara smelt the napkin, but too closely and realized there had to be a drug on it that would have knocked Greg out. At the bottom of the bag Sara found a bloody napkin. She bagged it and put it away.

She walked over into the living but was stopped by the noise one of the floorboards made. The noise was almost as if it'd been altered recently. Sara took a step back and leaned down next to the defective plank. She was able to lift it with just a few twists.

"Brass! Nick! I think I got something!" Sara called out before removing the next plank. Than she moved about 3 more and jumped down and turned on her flashlight.

The room she was now in was damp and cold. She could hear water dropping something drip by drip. It gave the meaning of creepiness to another degree from the house. She tried to see the room but could see something in the corner.

"GREG!" Sara screamed. She heard something from upstairs but didn't take mind as she ran towards the corned.

Greg lay there still when Sara knelt down to him. She touched him and he felt like death. He was colder than anyone should have to. She could see sweat on his head that has probably never stopped since he woke up from day one.

"Greg… Please… It's gonna be fine… We're here…" Sara said to him holding him trying to warm him up.

"Sara! Stay down there! Hurry and get him, there is a bomb to go off in about two minutes. Hurry!" Sara heard Brass shout. She grabbed Greg and found a door that will probably lead upstairs. The disabled Greg didn't help Sara trying to go up the stairs. When she was halfway but Nick found the door from upstairs and ran down to help her. They ran out the house with Brass following them. With 10 seconds of running away the house's debris made them all fall over.

"It was Trey!" Greg screamed at Brass.

"Greg, sit down I know, we know."

"Than why aren't you going to find him?" Greg tried to plea.

"Because he didn't show up to work and I got every officer out looking for him," Brass told him. Greg just looked at him and walked out. He walked down the hallway ready to go out looking for him himself.

"Greg…" He heard behind him and turned around. There he saw Sara looking nervous at him like she should somehow watch out for him to hit her.

"Sara…" He told her not being able t stand how she was looking at him. Like he was some monster who's too fragile to be touched.

"Let's go home," Sara told him as she grabbed her hand and pulled him to her car.

Greg held on to her hand tight and walked with her admiring her every move.

Sara was holding Greg while he slept. He looked like he's never had a good night's sleep in his life. Sara was just glad to be holding him, touching him again. Then her cell phone went off. She reached for it and opened it.

"Hello?" She whispered.

"We got him," she heard Nick's voice say from her voice.

"We're coming." Sara said and hung up the phone. She lightly nudged Greg and he opened his eyes a little.

"We gotta go into the lab, baby. We got him," Sara whispered in his ear. He got up immediately and got dressed. He made Sara speed towards the lab. They finally reached the lab and he grabbed Sara's hand and walked straight into the lab. Brass saw them first and told them, "He's in interrogation waiting for you."

"Thanks Brass," Sara told him.

"Sara I wanna talk to him," Greg said looking at her after Brass left and went into the room.

Sara looked kind of hurt in a way and he quickly responded with, "But I can't do it without you," and lifting her hand to his mouth and kissed it.

Sara just nodded as he pulled her into the room where they were greeted with a pissed off Trey Stockdale.

"Hey Trey," Greg said taking a seat and finally letting go of Sara's hand- not willingly by the way.

"You look nice today Greg," He responded.

"Let's cut to the chase Trey, why?" Sara added.

"Why what?" Trey asked looking dumb.

"Oh you know, just kidnapping me, holding me in your basement for a couple of days, tormenting me, you know just the usual," Greg told him.

"I don't know what you're talking about Greg. I've been a good boy for the past couple of days," Trey said crossing his arms.

"Why don't you have a lawyer Trey?" Brass asked.

"Didn't do anything, don't need one."

"We found him in your house Trey, you did something. All we wanna know is why," Sara told him.

Trey just shrugged like he did nothing.

"Trey enough! What is your problem? We know you did it!" Sara said raising her voice.

"You wanna hear enough try having your best friend thrown in jail because of you stupid people!" Trey said screaming at her.

Sara was taken back for a second and realized something. "It didn't do it for her revenge, you did it out of jealousy."

"What?" Trey asked confused.

"She didn't love you, she loved Greg. Loved him enough to have someone stab his friend who could possibly replace her. You were just her friend. Nothing more. She didn't even have you help out in the stabbing of me. You were jealous and wanted the thing that took Fate away from you removed," Sara told him staring straight into his eyes.

"SHUT UP YOU STUPID BITCH! YOU DON'T KNOW WHAT YOU'RE TALKING ABOUT!" Trey started screaming again.

Greg was taken back by these and just sat back and watched.

"You were always going to be second best to Greg to Fate. Zane even came before you," She continued.

"SHUT UP YOU BITCH!"

"Guess what? You're gonna be put in jail for a long time for kidnapping a CSI. All of this just out of jealousy for Fate. Who's the stupid bitch now?" She said and left Trey staring at her in livid anger. She grabbed Greg's hand and pulled him out. When they got out the room Greg just looked at her in awe. She was so wonderful to him.

"Wow…" Greg said to her.

"Yeah… Sorry… I don't know what came over me," She said blushing.

"I love you Sara. Don't forget that," Greg said and kissed her.