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A small squeak from Greg is what startled the couple as they separated. They both turned to see the young CSI standing in the doorway, holding a half eaten peach in one hand with his mouth slightly open. 'Why does Greg always interrupt good things?' thought Sara.
"Greg-"began Nick.
"You and you?" Greg seemed to be recovering from his shock. He even took the long awaited bite from the peach in his hand. He smiled slowly, revealing his pearly whites. Both Nick and Sara thought he was going to say something but Greg stood there, grinning like a fool.
"Greg," continued Nick," what you saw was well…" he trailed off and looked to Sara for help."
"Us, what you saw was us." Sara supplied. Greg snapped out of his daze at this.
"I knew it!" exclaimed Greg, who promptly took off down the hall. Nick chased after him, while Sara sat down on the bench.
Now that someone had discovered "them", it seem more real. Sara suddenly felt very lighthearted and happy. 'No doubt Greg will tell everyone,' thought Sara,' but why should that matter? Would anything really change?'
Just then Nick came back with Greg by his collar who was begging for mercy. It was quite funny to see Greg wriggling, trying to get free and Nick just standing there as if nothing was happening. "Nick, let him go." He released Greg who ran over to Sara.
"Thanks Sar. I always knew you had a soft spot for me. Now, if you'll excuse me, I have to go tell someone before I burst." Nick blocked the doorway.
"Hold up there Greg. You can't tell anyone yet."
"Why?" whined Greg who then turned to Sara for help.
"Go ahead," said Sara softly.
"What?" said the two males in unison.
"She must like me better," boasted Greg. Nick chose to ignore his comment and went over to where Sara was sitting.
"Are you sure?"
"Yes, Greg, you could go yell that we are together and I wouldn't mind one bit."
And then he did.
"I didn't think he would actually do," said Sara who was smiling.
"Well, with Greg, there's no telling what he wont do."
Just then Grissom walked by. He stopped, looking mildly confused and surprised. Then he saw Nick and Sara holding hands. Grissom just nodded, like all of his questions had been answered and said, "Shift starts in two minutes. Greg's working on another case." Then he went back to reading a file and continued walking.
"Typical," breathed Sara.
They bother got up and headed to a work room. Sara started looking over the photos, while Nick went to get the DNA results. "Hey Mia."
"Hey, heard about you and Sara."
"How could you not? Did you get the results yet?"
"I get something a little different." Mia went over to the printer to get some papers. "The dead girl, Mila, is not the daughter of John Wilcox but Mrs. Wilcox is her mother."
"That could have been Mr. Wilcox's motive," replied Nick who was busy looking over the charts Mia had given him.
"But get this, Nick, even though John and Mila aren't father-daughter, they are related. I'm thinking Mrs. Wilcox had an affair with another Mr. Wilcox."
"So he has a brother?" asked Nick.
"That's for you to find out."
"Thanks Mia," said Nick as he headed back to where Sara was.
He stopped outside the room and looked through the open doorway. Sara was closely examining the photos she had taken. Her hair was falling forward, covering her face but she saw Nick and looked up, smiling. 'She has the most beautiful smile," thought Nick.
"What's up?"
"Just seeing how beautiful you are."
"The case?" asked Sara.
"Oh, John Wilcox is not Mila's father but they are related," Nick headed to the computer. He searched for another Wilcox through all of the databases. Ten minutes later he got a hit, "Steven Wilcox. Arrested in '98 for A&B, has two brothers, Todd and our suspect John," read Nick.
"Nick, did we get any DNA evidence of the other guy who pushed the neighbor in the bush?"
"I don't think so, why?"
"I have a hunch." Sara rushed out of the room and headed back to DNA. Nick was close behind her. "Hey Mia, did we give you any DNA evidence that didn't match the Vics or the husband?"
"No, sorry." Sara was disappointed.
"Want to clue me in?" asked Nick as they walked back to the workroom.
"I thought that the other guy, who we couldn't identify, might have been Mila's father and Mr. Wilcox's brother. If there was DNA evidence, we could tie him to the scene," explained Sara.
"We could still look into it, where do they live?" Sara looked at the computer screen for the answer.
"One lives in town, off the strip but the other, Steven lives in the middle of no where."
"Rock, paper, scissors?" offered Nick. Sara nodded and lost. "See you later. Do you want to meet at my place after for some food?"
"Sure." Sara was glad that she had something to look forward to after shift besides and empty apartment.
They headed in different directions, in different cars but they both listened to the same radio station, and this time, they both sang along.
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