It's short. I know… but there's a reason.
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"Alright, Catherine, Warrick, 419 Henderson, Greg, continue with your case from last night. Nick B&E soup shack right off the strip. Sara, suspicious cirques, Body Farm and Miss Crane, I believe you have a follow up to finish. I'll be doing paperwork." Grissom turned on his heels and headed out the door.
The CSI's filed out and Alyssa headed to her bosses' office, brown file in hand. "Grissom, here's the follow up." She handed over the case file as he studied her.
"You already finished it?" He opened the folder and skimmed through the papers. "It's a Novel Miss. Crane."
Alyssa nodded.
"I had time to spare." She Smiled "Anything for me," a questing glance was directed to Grissom.
Grissomon the other hand,let out a sigh, knowing all to well that she couldn't possible have gotten any sleep due to the amount of writing contained in the folder.
"Tag along with Sara." He nodded and proceeded to read her file.
Alyssa walked out and hit her speed dial.
"Sidle"
"Sara its Alyssa, have you left yet?"
"Just about to,"
"Good wait up I'm your shadow for the evening. I need to grab my kit I'll be out in a sec."
And with that the two brunettes's hung up and were ready to go.
Catherine's Car
"So Cath how's Linds?" Warrick asked making small talk.
"She's doing better, finally realized she can't get out of this school undetected." Catherine said furrowing her brow.
"That bad, huh? She'll grow out of it." Warrick said placing a reassuring hand on his partner's shoulder.
Catherine looked over and gave a partial smile, inside praying the man beside her was right.
"I just feel that with Eddie gone and not letting her see her only grandfather, that she knows of that is, she's lacking that…"
"Male influence, but you don't want to subject her to that type casino of life. Makes sense," Warrick finished as Catherine sighed.
"…Yea." She shrugged pulling into their crime scene.
"This is it." She said looking over and Warrick held her gaze.
"Cath…." Catherine blinked slightly in hope of something… anything.
"It'll be alright." He said defeated and got out of the car.
He smacked his head with his palm.
Stupid.
Sara's Car
"So how do you like it so far?"
Alyssa looked over, her facial expressing needing Sara to further elaborate.
"The job I mean."
"Oh, Love it, I like night shift, the people are great… well except Grissom kind of scares me." She shrugged slightly embarrassed knowing that of all the things that could scare her, itshouldn't beher boss.
Sara smirked laughing lightly.
"It's ok there are days where he scared all of us."
"Including you?" The youngest smirked knowing she hadhit a soft spo,t by the red colourspreading on Sara's face.
Sara tried to hide her reaction. "At times," She said rather flirtatiously.
Alyssa laughed.
"Could have fooled me... Well... I guess if being scared includes blushing, hair flicking and batting of the eyelashes. Then yea… he definitely scares you."
"Now, Now...that is not true Rookie…. I wasn't batting my eyelashes." Alyssa looked over at her elder and they both rang out in laughter.
"Your fun, you know, you'll fit in." Sara nodded in appreciation.
Alyssa smiled and giggled as she looked ahead.
She saw a bright flash and suddenly couldn't breathe.
The last thing sAlyss heard was the screams of her dead mother...
As he sighed he slowly made his way over from the lab table to his cell phone.
"Grissom," He grumbled obviously annoyed.
"Grissom, Its Brass… There's been an accident…..
TBC……
SORRY! I had major writers block. I think… well I hope it's cured.
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