Hello? Hello? Hello! Sara? You there? Hello!
But Sara was not there anymore, she fainted after she heard the news. Hearing that Gil Grissom, her boss and close friend, had been kidnapped was too much for her to overcome. Finally Catherine got what happened, she put down the phone and sprinted out of her home to her car, she turned on the siren and sped off.
Sara's place
She laid on the kitchen floor, her eyes closed. The tap was still running. She moved her hand, after a minute or two she opened her eyes and made an attempt to reach the couch.
In the meantime Catherine had been driving as a maniac to Sara's place and had just arrived. She jumped out of her Tahoe and sped up the stairs to the door of the apartment she did a quick search and finally found the key under the mat. As she ran in she found Sara sitting up against the couch, shivering.
Sara couldn't think clear, all she could think of was a picture of Grissom, the one she had for ages and looked at at least 3 times a day. Nothing mattered anymore, her 2 passions in life, Gil and her work.
Catherine pulled her up and laid her on the couch, covering her with a blanket, she took one of the 2 chairs in the apartment and started to look around.
It was clear to her that the person that lived here didn't really care about her home, there weren't any plants, magazines, the television was covered in dust. Catherine stood up and walked to the fridge to give Sara a water bottle, there weren't any, infact, the whole fridge was empty.
"Do you actually live here?" She asked Sara.
"Well, more or less, I'm at work most of the time, I only come here to sleep"
"You can't stay here, come with me, I take you to my house, you can stay with me" "No thanks, I really want to spend some time alone thinking about stuff." "If that's what your really want, but I care about you, I don't want to see you like this." "I'm fine, don't worry."
After Catherine left Sara spend the following 2 hours sitting in the same position on the couch just thinking about what was told her. Then finally she went to a certain cupboard in her apartment, she took the key and unlocked it. Out of it she took a small purse and a bottle of wiskey, what did it matter anyway her life was over without Grissom. She spinned the lid of the bottle and took a long sip. After that was done, she opened the purse and took out a bag of white powder, she threw it on the coffee table and let some powder out. Sara got her credit card and took a straw out of the purse, she sniffed the power and laid back on the couch, just for a second forgetting all the problems.
