Denial and a break through

"Calm down. It's not your fault that your stalker ex-boyfriend kidnapped you." Jessie breathed. She felt around the space she was in. Her hand ran over her cell phone she had hidden in her jacket. Well Jake was never that smart. In her troubled times she would sing or talk to herself. Quietly, started talking to herself and she accidentally laid down on the walkie-talkie button. "I bet he doesn't care that I am gone. I never felt like anything like I feel with Greg. He makes me feel like I am free from everything, no cares or worries." She cried silently to herself. Grissom's entire crew was tied together via walkie-talkie phone. This little message from the intern went out to everyone on night shift.

"Oh my gosh…" Sara sat speechless at the computer. She vigorsly began looking for her cellular signal. "I almost have the coordinates." She whispered to Grissom.

As Greg listened to her soft voice, every moment that they had shared especially the night of scandalous fun, ran through his head. How could I have not seen or felt this strange feeling, what ever it is. She makes it creep over my body, like instinct. He walked into the break room and sat trying not to let tears drip from his lashes. Do I lover her?

Nick and Warrick stood in the hallway in disbelief. "Her kidnapper let her keep her cell?" nick said as he looked at Warrick, who shot him a puzzled look. After everyone but Catherine heard the message, they met in the break room. Grissom looked at everyone's faces and could see the emotion that lay silently in their eyes. Catherine ran in as soon as she got back from getting Lindsay to her grandmother's house while she took off to work. Catherine went right to Grissom.

"What's wrong with Greg?" She asked Gill trying to catch up on what she missed.

"Well, someone has kidnapped Red. We got a message from her on the walkie-talkie. I guess when he heard her voice, it made him cry. That's not the Greg I know." Gill replied.

"I knew it, He likes her." Catherine snorted under her breath. Gill just smiled and nodded.

It's around one thirty in the morning, I am hungry. She thought as she tried to find a comfy way to fall asleep. Close to five hours in… what the hell is this thing I am in? She slowly drifted to sleep dreaming about her first encounter with the lab tech.

"Do you know where she is?" Greg asked franticly.

"What was my answer ten minuets ago, Greg?" Sara said through her teeth.

"Sorry, I am just very worried. After working so closely with her I go attached. Is that ok?" he was flustering for words. Sara just looked at him then turned back to the screen.

"I think I have it!" Sara squealed. She printed the paper out with the address. Before they left for the building, they waited for everyone to get in the break room for a quick break down of what was going to happen. Greg sat there and let tears of happiness drip down his cheeks.