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So, I only had to do two groups this time! W00T. There's another maybe couple in this chapter...i haven't decided yet...

I went and saw The Messengers yesterday and it was pretty cool...SO go see it...

Sorry, I didn't update yesterday...I was busy...I say that 'cause I like to update daily cause suspence sucks...Which reminds me...I need to update one of my other started storied o.o

In the box

"Hey, Tony," Ziva was the first to say anything after what felt like forever.

"What, Ziva," he looked at her sitting beside him.

"This is the second time we have been trapped in a box."

Tony couldn't help but start laughing. It was true. They had been trapped in a box with each other once before already.

Hearing the laughing, Catherine looked at Tony, "I don't see how being trapped in a big box is funny. Especially, since we obviously still don't trust, or maybe it's like, each other enough to talk!" The silence was starting to get to Catherine, who, with the people she works with and having a teenage daughter, doesn't hear silence very often.

"Relax, Cat," Warrick put a hand on her shoulder trying to calm her down.

"Well, so far the only thing I know about these people is their names."

"I guess we could share some stuff about ourselves," Natalia offered.

"That's pretty good idea," Warrick smiled and look at Catherine, "Does that work for you?"

"Why don't we just like talk. Instead of going around and saying facts," Catherine answered.

"That's fine too," Natalia smiled at Catherine.

"Okay, but everyone has to talk to everyone," Catherine said standing up and walking towards the center of the room as everyone else did the same, sitting in a circle.

"So, what do we talk about first?" Lindsay asked.

"So, how's everyones 'relationship' status," Catherine asked obviously touching in to her girlier side.

"Single," Danny looked at the floor in the center of their circle, "Montana?"

"Single," Lindsay looked at Danny then at the spot on the floor, "Not ready for a relationship yet. You, Ziva?"

"Huh, Single," Ziva answered then turned to Tony, "So, are you single or taken this week?" she teased him lightly.

"Well, Zee-vah, I am single," he looked at her closely, "Delko?"

"Currently, single," he nodded the looked at Natalia, "Nat."

"Divorced," she answered and Eric rubbed her arm gently, "How about you, Catherine?"

"Yeah, I am divorced, too," she nodded.

"Sucks doesn't it," Natalia looked at her, "Ex's are hard. Especially, when they want you back."

"Or, when they play those stupid games," Catherine rolled her eyes thinking about all the stupid stuff Eddie had tryed to pull, "But, I really haven't worried about that for a while now."

"I won't have to either," Natalia sighed, "Blunt force trauma to the head."

"Gun shot," Catherine nodded, "Anyway, where were we? Oh yes, Warrick?"

"Huh, divorced," he covered his ears for the scream he was sure to hear from Catherine, as for, he hadn't told anyone at the lab at the time being.

And sure enough an ear shatterine yell come from Catherine, "What?! How long? Why haven't you told us? Hello, we are suppose to be your friends. You tell your friends something like this!"

"Sorry, Cat-"he started.

"Don't you 'Sorry Cat' me!" She yelled jumping to her feet, "But how long?"

"Divorced three months, seperated six, and on the verge of it for the last year," he answered. He had lost the ring somewhere at work a little over a year ago so they couldn't have really known. Losing the ring had benn one of the many things leading to his divorce.

"What was wrong in your marriage?" Natalia asked.

Warrick sighed, "Just about everthing."

At the lab

There was no evidence at the crime as to where they had been taken or who had taken them. Greg sighed as he flopped onto the couch in the break room.

"What's wrong?" Sara asked curling up and cuddling next to him on the couch.

"Hey, Sar, we are at work. That was your rule remember," Greg gave her a weak smile.

"Oh well, people of out team are missing. I have the right to cuddle," she managed a small laugh.

"You think they will be okay?" she asked sometime later.

"They have to be, Sar, and they will be," he was reassuring himself at the same time.

She closed her eyes snuggling into his shoulder. She was almost asleep when she heard the door open. She opened her eyes slowly not really caring who it was.

"Oh, uh, just wondering if you had any leads on the where-abouts of Catherine and Warrick," Grissom stumbled, apparantly surprised at the situation he found two of his CSIs in at the time.

"There are six other people there, too," Sara shot as she stood up went over and poured herself some more coffee.

"No, we were just taking a short break," Greg stood up and went over to refill his coffee cup, "We are going back though."

"Right," Grissom looked between the two again and then turned and walked out.

"Watch who your snapping at lady," Greg teased as the walked towards the room where everyone else was.

"I will try," she let out a small laugh then opened the door and entered the room. "Anything?"

"Rested any?" Calliegh asked.

"Not really," Sara replied taking a drink of her coffee.

"I have some good news," Abby came running into the room.

"What is it, Abs?" Gibbs asked.

"First, I found somewhere that has stuff exactly like Caf Pow! and second, I the store is right across from the ally where Tony and Ziva were working and they have a camera outside."

"Do you have the tape?" Mac asked the obvious question.

The smile faded from Abby's face, "No," she shook her head, "I thought we would send..." she trailed off.

"I will take Stella and we can go get it," Nick stood up.

"Okay," everyone agreed.

"Hey, and watch your backs," Calliegh called after them...

Review please...So, my man eating sea cucumbers got too big so I had to trade them in for an army of living popcorn...

On that note...Who has seen the movie Killer Klowns from Outerspace? It's pretty cool...And I am terrified of clowns...Yupyup. So, if you have post ACID PIE in a review...hehe