Hello . . .
Sorry this chapter is short, I kinda wrote this story in little intervals. But I promise the next chapter will be longer!
And I know that the first chapter was rather 'gruesome' but I felt like I had to get a point across, like. . . (Nigel is through playing games) which I think I did! - I can't promise that there won't be any more 'gruesome moments' (because I like adding painful problems, such as will he live, or will he die?)
He's Back!
"Hey Warrick, have you seen Nick?" Grissom asked entering the crime lab. "No, why?" Warrick said knotting his eyebrows. "He was supposed to go to lunch with me and Brass, but he never showed up, I called his cell, and home phone but no one picked up!" "That's weird, maybe we should go by his place and see if he's just sleeping!" Greg said butting in the conversation. The other two men nodded and Grissom spoke. "Maybe we should take the girls with us, just to make it a little more embarrassing for our fugitive CSI!"
All three laughed and picked up Sara and Catherine. "Are you guys sure he's okay?" Sara Sidle asked. "I'm sure Stokes just overslept, but we're doing this as a precaution, you know Nick, always getting into trouble!" Grissom replied.The group laughed as they drove to their teammates apartment.
