Disclaimer: Don't own it, won't own it, I would if I could, but I can't so I won't

Summery: When tragedy strikes the nightshift crew, will they even find out. And can a person keep a secret in a building of investigators.

Spoilers: nothing really

A/N- I changed the end of chapter four so this chapter starts a little before the old version of chapter 4 ended...

Please read and respond...thanks

"O.K. Can we do this again, telling the truth this time?"

"What do you mean, 'telling the truth this time'?"

When Grissom didn't respond, Sara looked down at the item on his desk.

"What are you doing with my cell phone? I've been looking all over for it," Sara asked when she recognized the item.

"We found it at the crime scene. It's your cell phone?" Grissom asked, although he already knew the answer. When Sara found that she had really dug herself into a hole, she said,

"All right, I'll tell." Sara looked down at her feet and started talking almost silently. "What do you want me to say? What do you want me to do?"

"Just tell me the truth. Just tell me what happened that night."

"I was at the Dew Drop Inn. I was sure Catherine said 'Dew Drop Inn, 7:00. We've been working too hard. It's time for a girl's night out.' Well, I really wanted to just be her friend. I want to mend our friendship. I really do. I'd do anything for that again.

"I was sitting at that bar for twenty five minutes before I had completely lost all ability to wait. I guess I'm not a very patient. I went outside to call on my cell phone. I was sure that the Dew Drop Inn at 7:00. I was sure of it. But then again, I'm never very sure of anything. I was calling, just to make sure we didn't have a misunderstanding. I was dialing when, I, um, was, um, attacked from behind. I guess I dropped my cell phone. I was pulled into a car and strapped in by the seatbelts. When we stopped the car, I guess I passed out. All I know is that when I woke up, I was in my car in the parking lot."

Grissom was really starting to hate this situation. He was pretty sure she was lying, but he really couldn't believe that he was using the confession of a rapist against Sara. But he knew that she had to tell the truth for her own sake.

"That's interesting, because you weren't the first or the last victim of this guy, and they were all attacked quite like you, and raped while under a Rohypnol-induced coma."

"Well, I don't remember anything," Sara said defensively. But she knew she was getting into deeper and deeper trouble.

"And the attacker has come forward and confessed to raping five women. But he stated that one of them was awake for the whole, um, attack. All of the other victims are accounted for, and none of them were out for hours after the attack. That only leaves really one person, Sara. You."

At this point, Sara knew she was stuck. She started to cry. "What do you want me to say? The truth is that, yes, I was awake during the whole thing. Yes, I didn't come forward. Yes, I passed out after this whole thing ended. What else do you want me to say?"

Grissom was about to stand up and walk over to her when he saw something that wasn't exactly a positive. Catherine stood in the doorway, mouth gaping, looking like she was a wide mouth bass. Her eyes were wide, and she probably didn't believe all the things that she just heard, and if she did, she didn't believe the scene in front of her. Sara looked back at her, and instead of doing anything, saying anything, she just kneeled down on the floor and sobbed.

A/N: I'll update as soon as possible... All my tests are over for now.. :-) Expect an update by next Monday or sooner...

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