A/n- thanks for the reviews and please don't be mad at me if I take a while to update. I'm going on vacation and I have truckloads (before it was a wheelbarrow and now it's a truckload) of homework. Thanks!

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The last thing Grissom saw was Sara's SUV speed out of the parking lot. Damn, he missed her. Maybe he should call her cell. He thought she needed to cool off first so he walked back into the lab to see work up the courage to tell Ecklie he didn't want Sara to leave. He'll call her later…

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Sara's head was spinning and was so confused as she came to. She was lying in the back seat of her SUV and she was moving. She blinked to see who her chauffeur was. She looked up to see a fairly handsome man about her age with dirty blond hair and piercing blue eyes she could see in the rear view mirror. He noticed her stare.

"Well good morning sunshine." He said still looking at her through the mirror. "I hope you're comfortable back there because we still have a long drive ahead of us."

"Who are you?" Sara was getting nervous. She had never seen this man before and her nervousness became great fear when she looked outside the window and saw nothing but Nevada desert.

"My name is none of your business. Now shut up."

"What do you want?" Sara said a little strong as she sat up.

"I said be quiet bitch." He turned around pushed her to the ground without changing the vehicle's direction. Sara winced at little pain but it was enough to get her to stay down. She felt a vibration in her left hip pocket and she then remembered her cell phone was there. She slowly pulled out and looked at the collar ID. She made sure the phone and her were behind the driver's seat so he couldn't see either of them. It was a text message from Grissom. She read the simple message 'Where are you? Please call me. I'm sorry.' She started a text message to him right away. 'Help. Kidnapped. Outside Vegas. Sorry.' The send button was almost pressed when a deep, husky voice spoke startling her enough to shut the phone and jam it into her pocket out of reflex.

"Come in the front seat." She didn't budge.

"Now or I will go back there and drag you to the front."

Sara moved slowly at once. She slipped easily but slowly to the passenger seat watching his eyes run up and down her body. She felt sick. He reached over to touch her thigh but she sat quickly.

"Don't worry baby doll, everything will be alright." He said bitterly. He tried again putting his arm around her head and bringing her forehead to his lips. She shut her eyes in hopes she would wake from this horror dream. No such luck.

They sat in silence for a long ten minutes when Sara's phone started to actually ring. She mentally kicked herself for only putting text messages on vibrate and now her captors empty eyes burned her flesh as he dove into her pocket and yanked out the phone.

"Hello." He said calmly.

"Umm. Hi, is Sara there?" He thought he was interrupting her on a date or something but he had to talk to her.

"Yes she is as a matter of fact." Grissom was waiting for the beautiful female voice to greet him but he was still listening to the man's deep breathing.

"Can I talk to her please?"

"May I ask who this is?"

"This is Gil Grissom, now may I please talk to Sara?" He grew worried now.

"Oh Mr. Grissom, hello." Sara's eyes widened. "Sorry you may not talk to Sara right now."

"Who is this?" Grissom demanded. Was she playing games with him because she was mad?

"You can call me what you call your nameless people, Jon Doe."

"Okay where is Sara?"

"Right next to me actually." He chuckled evilly. Sara stared at the phone.

"Please let me talk to her."

"How about…no. She's a little busy right now." He lied.

"Grissom I'm somewhere in the des…" she yelled but was hit in the face. She yelped for Grissom.

"Please let me talk to Sara." At this point Grissom was in the A/V lab telling Archie to trace the call.

"No!"

"Just let me make sure she's okay." 'Jon Doe' gave in and put the phone to her hear.

"You have 30 seconds."

"Sara honey, are you there?"

"You have to help me I…"

"Sara, SARA!" Grissom yelled into the phone.

"That should teach you to try and get help." He turned to the phone, "Mr. Grissom, if you want her, come and get her. You don't know where we are and you'll never find her. Goodbye." He closed the phone and threw it out the window. Sara had tears streaming down her face. She had never heard Grissom yell like that and she hoped that was not the last time she would ever hear his voice.

"Stop crying bitch. We'll be there soon and finally someone else can take away my burden of you." Someone else? There are two of them? I hope someone will help me.

"Archie do you know where she is."

"You need three satellites to get an exact location. From the time we had I could only find two. All I can tell you is she is still in Nevada but she is outside Vegas." He pointed to a single, long stretch of land.

"She is somewhere in this area. But it is too big to search Grissom." His last sentence was not heard because Grissom had sped out of the room to search for Sara, the woman he could not live without.