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"Hi." Griss went into the break room and found there was only Sara sitting at the table and reading a magazine.
"Hey." Sara looked up, gave him a smile and looked down to fix her attention on the magazine again.
"Any new info about case?" Griss tried to speak to her, tried to say something with her even it was only about case.
"Still working on." Sara answered without even looked up.
Griss realized that she was avoiding talking with him; she was acted as they were only colleagues, colleagues only attached at work and no friendship without work. It let him feel chilly, chilly that he had never touch before, at least never from her. He knew something must seriously wrong and he knew he made a mistake. He knew she once dated with Hank and she may find a good guy now. It was his fault. He had to apologize, "I …"
"Hi, guys." Before Griss opened his mouth Nick went in, "You couldn't believe there was even no hair at the suspect's cloth." Nick said moved to the coffee pot. "The only thing I got is a plastic…"
"Hi, Nick! Have a look at what I found!" Greg rushed into the break room excitedly.
"I just got a coffee cup!" Nick was a little surprised about Greg's speed and put down his clean cup without choice.
"I'll go to the garage to see if I could get more." Sara suggested herself before Nick went out the room.
Griss looked at Sara. She stood up without glancing anyone. She was looking at the floor until she went out the room and haeded to the garage.
"Are you Okay?" Nick noticed Griss's knitted brows.
"Yeah, go on working." Griss answered and left the room.
Greg was always excited about everything interesting in his lab, "Have you seen?" He asked when Nick watching through the microscope.
"Seems uncommon." Nick answered.
"Right! The plastic was limited use in industry because it may cause cancer when it packed hot food and the government claimed the prohibition since ten years ago." Greg giggled to Nick, "So---"
Nick turned his attention from the microscope and Greg continued, "So the industries where produce this kind of plastic are limited."
"I'll check the industry database." Nick left with a satisfied finding of new islands.
Griss was sitting at his table and looking at the files on his desk for a while. He wanted to fix his attention on the papers but he couldn't. he couldn't help Sara's action against him in the evidence room and break room.
He realized his unconscious fault but he didn't know it would cause so much trouble. He didn't know Sara would offend so much. He was always telling himself to speak carefully to her but he ruined all this morning. He wanted to amend it but he didn't know how. She even didn't want to talk to him.
Suddenly, he reminded something, something might be useful. He opened the drawer of his desk and took something out. It was a necklace, a necklace made by a ring which was tied with black rope. He looked into the inside which carved some letters: S.S—'Cisco.
Thanks for Jallyn's review! Your word "heading" changed my first intention about this fic. World is always of surprise! Let me know your opinions and thank you all so much for who had read my fic!