Well here is the chapter. I'm not so sure it's a good chapter but review if you hate it and I will see what I can do.

Sara froze in the doorway as the man watched her. She was unable to move, to speak. Instead Bradley smiled back at her.

'Well, Well.' He paused while watching Sara with an evil glint in his eye. 'The last time I heard about you was about, 20 years ago. Working as a hooker in Los Angeles, I believe.'

Catherine stood frozen to the spot, her mouth hanging slightly open, equally shocked as she learned Sara worked on the streets and also that she knew Bradley Smith.

'What a way to meet again eh Sara?' His voice was confidence and powerful.

Sara approached one of the chairs opposite him and sat down. Catherine, unsure what to do, followed suit and sat at the other chair. A moment's silence followed before Sara took a deep breath and spoke.

'Smith?' She asked curiously.

'I changed my name after it happened. I didn't want to be connected with our family after something like that. I had a reputation to keep up.' He answered boldly.

Sara let out a sarcastic laugh. 'If you end up doing the exact same thing then you are still connected.'

Catherine sat silently, not having a clue what was going on. Every shred of professionalism inside her told her to get Sara out of the room and interview the suspect. But still she didn't make a move.

'So you've cleaned yourself up then sis?' He didn't wait for an answer. 'Well I am happy for you girl, really I am. At least one of us made it out of that screwed up family to have a decent life.'

'Don't you dare! Don't you dare use that as an excuse for what you have done! If anything you would have tried your hardest to not turn out like him. How could you do that to you own daughter? While you made your own son watch just like he did? And to do that to your own wife. Do you remember how we used to beg him to stop? Did your children beg for you to stop? Did you turn on them like our own father used to?' Sara shot back at him.

Bradley looked down at his lap. 'I'm not proud of what I did Sara. What happened with Carol was an accident! I swear to you, I didn't plan it like mom did. It just happened..'

'We know what happened. We have evidence. We have your son who saw it all. We got you for murder Brad.'

Sara stood up and walked out the room. Catherine stayed seated, still astounded by what just happened. The man before her was Sara's brother. His dark eyes moved from the spot where Sara had sat towards Catherine.

'I guess you have some questions to ask me then.'

Catherine nodded slowly.

'Well don't bother. I killed her. I pushed her down the stairs one day and hid her body in a dumpster.'

Catherine paused. So he just admitted the murder. 'Did you abuse your daughter?'

The man looked up at her and smiled. 'Yes I did that too.'

Catherine sighed and then signalled to the police officer standing behind Bradley. 'Get him out of here.'

Catherine sat in the empty room contemplating what to do. She didn't know if she should go and find Sara and ask her if she wants to talk about it. She knew Sara was a private person. In the end Catherine decided to go find Sara.

Searching the station, Catherine discovered she wasn't there. So she drove back to CSI to see if she went back there.

'Hey Grissom,' Catherine greeted walking into his office. 'You seen Sara around?'

'Well hello Catherine. Sara asked if she could leave early today. She looked a bit upset did something happen?' Grissom looked up at Catherine.

Catherine looked uneasy at his question. But she knew he would need to know. 'Sara's brother was the victims husband. He murdered her.' Before waiting to hear his reply she left his office en route to Sara's apartment.

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