"Greg, Sara, you've got a B&E in Henderson," Grissom handed Sara a document with an address on it, "Nick and Warrick, you've got a homicide at the Rampart and Catherine and I will take the carjacking near the Belagio."
"A nice and easy B&E," Greg smiled. After pulling a triple because of a homicide the day before, a more simple case would be like a vacation.
"Finally, if I had got one more shooting, I swear I would've shot Grissom myself," Sara commented.
Greg smiled again and asked, "You driving?"
"Yes I am, I have the keys, remember?" Sara told him waving the keys in his face.
Greg grabbed the from her hand and laughed, "Not anymore."
"Fine you can drive," Sara said as they wound their way through the parking lot, finally reaching Sara's Denali.
Greg climbed into the drivers seat and started up the car. Sara jumped into the passenger's seat and they went on their way.
When they arrived at the crime scene their badges at the police officers, who allowed them in. There were only two officers there.
Quietly the two surveyed the scene. The window was broken and the glass covered the inside of the room. It was obvious somethings had been taken, because of the voids where the dust hadn't been able to settle.
Sara and Greg got to work quickly. Sara found a footprint and used the static paper to lift it. After storing it in its proper place she turned to the bureau and noticed a small print.
"Passme thefingerprint powder," Sara asked Greg politely.
Silently Greg handed her the powder, and a moment later, he knew something was terribly wrong.
"Don't move," a voice whispered directly in his ear.
XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX
The man sighed, where the hell was his partner. They had to get out before the cops knew they were still here.
"I'm sorry," another man whispered after coming up quietly.
"For what?" He whispered back.
"I had to kill those two cops," his partner told him.
"What?" He whisper yelled.
"I slit their throats, ok?" The other man said, "I don't think anyone else is here, let's go."
"They're going to come after us with a thirst for blood, you killed their guys!" The first man informed him.
"Well let's got out of here before they find out," his partner said tugging on his arm.
"Pass me the fingerprint powder," they heard from the next room.
"You here that?" The second man said.
Silently the first man signaled the other to follow. He pulled out a gun and his buddy followed suit. Sneaking up behind the two CSI's he pressed the barrel of his gun against Greg's temple and saw his partner do the same to Sara out of the corner of his eye.
"Don't move," he whispered to the two of them.