Disclaimer: See part one.

Summary: The shots come, and they're not prepared…

LVPD were dispatched to the hospital as soon as the alarm was raised. The security personnel had the building protected by now, but nobody had seen where or why the shooting had started in the first place.

The patrol officers walked into the lobby and questioned the woman at the front desk, asking her who had alarmed them. The second patrol at to the scene secured Grissom's car. It was while they were calling the LVPD office to order a CSI team and backup, that they noticed the equipment kit with the label of the 'LV-CSI.'

Brass was called to the scene to support the CSIs working the case. As soon as he was there, he recognised Grissom's car and went looking for him. He showed his ID card to the officers at the hospital entrance, who told him the owner of the car was inside the hospital. Terrified, Brass hurried to find out if something had happened to Grissom, and was relieved when he finally saw him sitting next to Sara, and apparently ok.

A nurse was standing beside them talking to Sara, when Grissom noticed Brass. He waved over at him looking slightly pale, worried and annoyed.

"Hey Grissom, you guys alright?" Jim asked, as he stood in front of him.

With resignation, Grissom looked up. "I think we are. Sara got a scratch, but that's all I know about so far. I don't know if anybody else is hurt…" He looked up at Jim expectantly.

"No, there's no one hurt. But I got the list from that 16 year old, you know, that kid called Barry." He trailed off.

"And…?" Grissom asked impatiently.

"Well, I was just going through it when I was called to a shooting scene here at Desert Springs. I knew the officer who was shoot this morning was here, so I got here, ASAP."

Just at that moment, Catherine and Warrick came into the lobby, and stormed over to the front desk. The woman there patiently pointed in the direction of Sara, Grissom and Brass.

"God, glad you're alright!" They told them as they approached.

"Yeah…" Grissom smirked. "And now you both get to work, or we'll never catch the one who did it."

When the two left again, Brass handed Grissom some sheets of paper. As he read them through, some names caught his attention.

"What the hell….." he muttered under his breath. After a slight pause, he looked up at Brass. "Did you get something out of that Barry boy that leads us to know why they would want to harm these Police officers?"

Sara put her hand on his and turned it around so that she could read the papers too. The same names that had caught Grissom's attention were way too familiar for her as well.

"I think we should warn Cath and War." She spoke up, immediately. "If those crazy cop-killers are still out there somewhere, they might be in danger."

Just as she had finished they heard a series of shots coming from outside. Grissom and Brass, who had his gun unlocked in his hand, ran to the door. Sara jumped up after them, but was immediately overwhelmed by a wave of dizziness that forced her back down into her chair, closing her eyes and praying that nothing had happened to Cath and War.

Some minutes earlier in the parking lot:

"So…" Catherine took a good look at the windshield of Grissom's car. "Seems like it got only one bullet…" She took out a long stick and put it through the hole, reading off the angle at which the bullet had entered the windshield. "65 degrees…." She looked up at the roof of the hospital.

"Hey War!" she shouted, staring at expectantly at him.

"You found something?" He asked her, while walking over.

"The shoot came from the roof of the building." She walked away a bit, to have a better upwards look. "War… we should go up there and see what we can find..."

"Cath, down!" Warrick shouted suddenly, seeing a muzzle flash up at the roof.

He fell to the ground, and hid behind Grissom's car.

Terrified he looked over at Cath, who was lying motionless just meters away from him.

More shots rang out, one hitting Cath in the chest, the others hitting the two patrolmen securing the scene.

"Cath!" War yelled, but she remained motionless…

Back inside the hospital:

"Phone the Police Department!" Brass shouted to the front desk. "Tell them there's an Officer down!" And with that he was gone, together with the two other policemen.

"Catherine! Warrick!" Brass called them, hiding under the canopy.

"Brass!" He heard Warrick answering him. "Cath got shot, she's hit in the chest and somewhere else too…there's so much blood!"

Paramedics ran out of the lobby and waited behind Brass, ready to go get Cath if they got his okay.

"Brass! The shooter is at the roof! You've got to get 'em!" Warrick shouted.

Brass advised the patrolmen to go with him up to the roof to find the person who had shot three of his colleagues. EMTs were working on one of the fallen officers, who lay very close the entrance of the hospital. Soon they got him inside and to the ER.

The other officer lay in the middle of the parking lot, within the range of vision of the shooter.

Grissom stood by the entrance, watching the scene in front of him. Overwhelmed and helpless; desperately hoping for Cath and the officers who had been shot.

TBC…

A/N So if you've read this, just leave a short note and say what ya think about it, one review is a bit depressing. I promise to get the next chapter ready sooner than this one ;)

Special thank´s to Summers, who betaed me these two first chapters 