"Did you and Sara have fight?" Warrick asked Nick as they walked into the break room.

"No. Why do you ask?"

"She's asleep on the couch."

"Greg." Nick muttered.

"What about Greg?" Warrick asked.

"They worked a shift and a half. They walked a couple miles on the highway looking for evidence. We were trying to catch up on some sleep since we'd been up since we went to San Francisco. Greg called at about 3 to tell Sara he'd had an epiphany on their case, so Sara being Sara got up to meet him. She was supposed to come home when she was done but she…"

"Fell asleep on the couch."

"Exactly." Nick replied. Nick walked over and crouched down next to her. "Hey darlin' time to wake up." He shook her slightly.

"Five more minutes." Sara mumbled.

"Five more minutes and you'll be late for work." Nick told her.

Sara slowly opened her eyes and looked at him. It took her half a minute to realise where she was.

"I was supposed to come home."

"It's okay."

"I just lay down for a minute." Sara yawned.

"This is why you need to learn to say no to Greg."

"What time is it?"

"11.50." Nick replied.

"I'm going to get changed I'm crinkled." Sara got up. "Hey Warrick."

"Hey girl. Did you at least solve your case?"

"Yes. Can you pour me some coffee for when I get back? Greg made it when he was here." Sara requested.

"Where is Greg anyway?" Nick inquired.

"He must have left. I haven't seen him since about 6. I'll be back as soon as changed." Sara gave Nick a quick kiss.

"Need to change already?" Catherine question as she came as she was pulling on a clean shirt.

"I fell asleep on the couch in the break room in the other one and it was crinkled."

"Did you and Nick have a fight or something?" Catherine asked.

"No. Greg woke me up at 3, he had an epiphany about our case, so I stupidly agreed to come in when I'd had about 2 hours sleep in 36 hours and I sat down on the couch to for two minutes before I went home and I fell asleep."

"Good thing Nick knows you're a workaholic."

"Nick was the one who woke me up five minutes ago. I had Greg make coffee earlier so there should be some of the decent stuff around." Sara told her and she swept her hair up so she didn't have to deal with the mess sleeping on it had made of her curls.

"That's a good reason not kill him." Catherine pointed out.

"I know." Sara closed her locker.

…

"Okay Sara, Greg finish up the case you're working."

"Case closed." Greg said.

"Closed?" Grissom questioned.

"Get Greg to explain his fit of genius later." Sara suggested. "We just need an hour to pull our reports together."

"Okay." Grissom agreed.

"I like the word genius." Greg smiled.

"Just keep making the coffee." Sara countered.

"Moving on. Nick, Catherine I hope you feel up to a little drive. A man shot a Coyote."

"Please don't tell me it was another guy dressed up in a coyote suit." Catherine begged.

"No, this is a formerly live coyote, but it had a human arm in its mouth."

"That's going to be a big search area." Nick said.

"Call in the rookies if you need help." Grissom suggested.

"Warrick you're with me. Three dead at a scrabble tournament."

"Dead isn't a lot of points. Obviously someone was big on triple word scores."

"Sara, Greg finish your report. There is a fire at a house near Henderson; it's going to be several hours before they get it out."

"Okay." Sara acknowledged.

TBC