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Note to everyone: Ok so it has come to my attention that I had saidI wasn't sure whoAlyssa would be with yet. I kind of have an idea. But you're not supposed to know it. I'm trying to incorporate kind of both Men and then surprise you guys… Don't worry I'm trying to make it hard for everyone to decipher which one she will be with. I'm also thinking of either adding another lab personal for the guy she doesn't end up with… or using pre existing or let him wollow in self pitty as everyone of his collegues seemed to be pairing off. But anybody have any ideas for names? I could use one. Thank you! Here's The Next CH.


Alyssa fidgeted as Bobby was trying to make the comparison. She couldn't help but occupy her hands with something- being the file she was holding- turning the brown folder clockwise.

"If you stop fidgeting, I may be able to work in piece." The curly haired pale man looked at her.

"Shoot, sorry. First case," Giving him a nervous smile, he laughed and turned back to the microscope.

"The striations are different, he either altered the barrel very well or it's not the gun you're looking for." He turned around and gave an apologetic smile.

Alyssa stomped her right foot. "Damn it. I thought we had this guy. Was it the same caliber? If it's registered does he own any others?"

She said gritting her teeth and fetching for more information. Bobby walked over to his computer and began typing with the brunette as his heels.

"Well, it's a .25 mil, same bullet size as the one found in your vic…" He continued to search.

"Oh get this, the gun matches a previous murder, 20 years ago, woman and child found dead and perp was not caught." Alyssa clicked her tongue.

"So he's in possession of a previously used gun." She said more to her self. Bobby nodded and turned to the screen,

"I'll print it out for… you…" He said to a now empty space. He shook his head and laughed. He suddenly felt another presence.

"Shit. I forgot the print out, sorry Bobby." The brunette quickly returned and grabbed the brown folder from his hand.

"You're and angel." And with that she headed towards Grissom's office.

As the young CSI Traveled at a quick pace down the CSI corridors, she tried to concentrate on the paper in front of her. Ok so was he previously married to this other two victims? Research Crane! She mentally talked to her self. Bang She went flying back wards and landed on her butt. Who the Hell…. She looked up to se a tall spiky haired guy holding his hands out.

"You should watch where you're going." She said using her own two hands to get her self up.

"Me! Who had their head down?" Alyssa gave him a cold look and wiped the back of her pants. Greg bent down to pick her file off the floor but Alyssa beat him to it.

"I could've gotten-," "No I got, I got it. Sorry by the way." And with that she left.

Greg watched her go and turn the hall into Grissom's office. She's a weird one. He said and laughed to him self. But hot, and continued to find Nick.

"Grissom," Alyssa huffed, walking into his office, "I've got so-."

But there was no reply and she looked up to see an empty office -except for his 'pets'- but found no sign of her employer.

"Geeze Grissom…" She sighed and lowered her head

"Yes?" The CSI jumped about a mile, turning around and let out a squeak.

"Sorry." He smirked as Alyssa tried to catch her breath. Once caught, she opened her mouth to talk, but decided against it and handed him the findings from ballistics. He scanned the paper as a piece a evidence.

"And you're going to do what now?" He asked looking at her quizzically.

"Call Brass let him know and then find out who this woman's husband was, if she had one." She said smiling.

"Very good," He said handing her the folder.

"Also call Nick and let him know, you're working the case together."

"Got'chya Boss. Later." She walked out and pulled out her mobile to call Brass and Nick.

Grissom sat at his desk and reviewed the file that was given to him by his new CSI. He was trying to remember who's case this was when he heard a knock at the door.

"Yes Alyssa?" He said not looking up.

"No… the name's Sara actually, Sara Sidle in fact." She smirked and took the seat across from him. He looked up and pulled off his glasses.

"What can I help you with Ms. Sidle."

"Well I was actually about to go out and grab some food and was wonder if you'd like something…or…" She trailed off.

"Or… what Sara,"

"Maybe, if you're like to tag along. It's this new deli about 5 minutes up the road, I mean it's no biggie I can drive or go alone." She stopped abruptly realizing that once again she was over talking.

"Sure." He said beginning to stand up.

"Oh it's ok the- what?" her eyes snapped open in disbelief.

"I said sure." He turned to grab his coat. Sara shut her mouth fast realizing that she must have resembled a fish with a gaping open mouth.

"S-sure. Ok. I'll bring the car around…" She said turning slowly to the door in disbelief. As she exited his office her shocked face turned into a very large grin.

TBC