A/N thanks for all the reviews I've written half the next chapter so I should have it up by the end of the week
"Ah Catherine" his voice cut through the air making Catherine stop dead in her tracks and shudder.
"Ecklie" replied Cath with a voice seething with annoyance
"Aren't you and Warrick supposed to be finishing paperwork I need it in by the end of the week, not slacking off are we?" asked Ecklie his voice full of hope.
"No just checking some evidence back in" lied Catherine starting to walk away when Ecklie stepped in front of her.
"Haven't seen Sidle have you? I can't find her anywhere"
"She somewhere working a DB" replied Cath
"Well according to Nick he's working it, Detective Brass told him to process the scene. Which leaves the question where is Sidle"
"Oh yer, sorry sleep deprived" smiled Cath waving her arms around trying to distract Ecklie while she thought of a excuse "Sara's ill that's why Nick's working the case she's helping me and Warrick, doesn't want to sneeze in the wrong place and contaminate evidence" smiled Cath sidestepping Ecklie and walking off down the corridor.
"And you just forgot this" shouted Ecklie
"Must be my age," replied Cath waving a hand in the air and heading to met Warrick and their detainee.
"Sara please don't that's not food" pleaded Warrick his hands in the air to show he wasn't going to attack her as she grabbed another sheet of paper and began tearing bits of and putting in her mouth.
"Doesn't really taste of much" smiled Sara ripping a bigger piece off and chewing on it while stretching her arm out as far as she could get it
"Sara please for all I now that could have something poisonous on it, if you stop that I'll get you some proper food" said Warrick receiving a smile.
"Pizza?" questioned Sara swallowing the paper.
"Yes," replied Warrick wondering how she could swallow chewed up paper.
"Good" replied Sara plonking herself back down in the seat but still constantly moving and twitching like a small child who had been made to sit still.
"I'll phone for some when Cath gets here ok" said Warrick easing himself into a seat on the opposite side of the table.
Sara was too busy to hear his reply she now had six sheets of paper laid out on the table and was concentrating on folding them. After a few seconds Warrick realised she was making paper planes.
"Didn't really have you down a the type to make paper planes, thought only the trouble makers made them and threw them around the class room" said Warrick
"Physics" replied Sara not looking up until she had finished her plane. Warrick was impressed at it but would have preferred it if she didn't launch it across the table at him.
"Nose heavy" said Sara suddenly jumping onto the table in one leap causing Warrick to jump back.
"Oh did I scare you?" asked Sara crawling across the table towards him
"Fight of flight, fear is a response to it. The hypothalamus sends adrenaline around your body to prepare you to run or fight. Eye's dilate, digestion stops, extra blood is pumped to your muscles then nor adrenaline is pumped round to counter the effects. Makes your arms tingle," added Sara nudging hers with her chin as she crawled closer to Warrick
Warrick sat in slight awe at the knowledge Sara was rambling off not taking a breath, he was surprised in her state she could say her name let alone all this even if her voice jumped and shuck while she reeled it off.
"Flight" Sara suddenly reached out and grabbed the paper plane from where it was resting on warrick's arm and hoped off the table.
"Come on Catherine" muttered Warrick as he sat mouth slightly agape as Sara jumped at her empty chair sending it flying across the room with a bang.
"Fight, I can fell adrenaline, my heart beating" started Sara lunging at the chair that was now lying on its side on the floor. Warrick got up restrain her before she hurt herself but she stopped midway sending her sprawling on the floor.
"Sara" he quickly whipped round the table and bent down to her "Are you ok?"
"Yer" replied Sara getting to her knees and crawling a couple of inches across the floor to the draw half open in the corner. Before Warrick registered what was happening Sara had a pair of handcuffs in her hands.
"Sara put them down there not yours. God a sound like my mother" moaned Warrick rubbing his hand down his face.
"Boring" replied Sara twirling them in her hands as she opened them.
"Fine" with that she grabbed her chair and dragged it round next to where Warrick had been sat before sitting herself and crossing her legs making her look squashed.
"Thank you" said Warrick although he wasn't sure who he was thanking he sat down next to her. He should have realised it was never going to be that easy, Sara was hard enough to deter under normal circumstances. As he rested his arm against the chair arm he felt something cold on his wrist and with in a second his wrist was clamped down to the chair.
"Fun" laughed Sara as Warrick pulled against the handcuff managing to stand up and spin the chair round before falling back into it.
"Sara unlock this now" shouted Warrick.
"Why?" asked Sara
"Because I have work to do"
"You can do it from you chair you need more reasoning before I release you. This is just like cops and robbers" smiled Sara heading back over to the draw making Warrick very uncomfortable as he grabbed the chair arm to push himself away. Big mistake the second his other hand touched the arm Sara had a pair of handcuffs on it he was now effectively stuck sat down in the chair.
Sara was quite haply laughing to herself and going through the draw when she came out with a tie.
"Now we don't' want you shouting so Catherine finds me" grinned Sara approaching him from behind the tie was shove din his mouth and tied tightly around the back of his head.
"Good boy" smiled Sara almost tripping on her feet on her way out the room.
Five minutes later and the door opened once again.
"So you found……" Cath trailed off sat facing her was Warrick brown handcuffed to a chair and gagged with a tie.
"Sara?" asked Cath was Warrick pulled against his restraints. "Oh this is priceless," grinned Cath shutting the door and grabbing a camera from the side. Once she had taken a sufficient number of pictures she finally released Warrick.
"Don't say a word" warned Warrick as Cath held her hands up in defence. "What if she ties someone else up"?
"If she ties Ecklie up it wouldn't be so bad," replied Cath.
"Cath this is serious, anyone who sees her know will know she's trippin I swear she gotten worse"
"Did she propel down a corridor on a chair or setoff a fire extinguisher?" asked Cath her face now serious.
"She tired to free Grissom's foetal pig and trashed most of his office," replied Warrick. "She's white as a sheet, trembling and talking at ninety miles an hour about adrenaline" added Warrick
"And Ecklie's looking for her, I told him she was ill, helping us with paperwork" said Cath looking apologetic.
"Do you think she'll remember anything?" asked Warrick getting up.
Cath shrugged her shoulders "if she does she's not going to be too happy"
"If she doesn't maybe we shouldn't tell her"
"Good idea now how are we going to find her?" asked Cath stepping outside the layout room
Follow the confused looks," replied Warrick looking at the various techs stood in doorways staring down the corridor.
TBC ………………………..