Chapter 5

"So, Mr. Kenter, we´ve got a warrant. So give us the letter, please." Nick said defently pissed.

"Wonderful Mr. Stokes. I´ll go bring the letter you wanted." Kenter said.

"No! Don´t touch it. We don´t want our prints destroyed. Where is it?" Nick said.

"Ahh...mhmm... it´s there, on my desk."

"What was the writers name?" Sara asked.

"It was anonym..." Kenter answered.

"And we need your prints. Pronto!" Nick said.

"Thank you. We´ll go now." Sara said after bagging the evidence.

"So, boss." Sara began, smiling. Nick groaned. "We have the letter. Let´s get prints."

"Yepp. We´ve got his prints and the letter so we can dissmiss him. Come on, we´ve work to do." Nick answered.

Back at the HQ they found the whole team sitting in the breakroom, chatting.

"Hey guys, what´s up? No work to do?" Nick asked grinning.

"No. Our leader wasn´t here the whole time. So we´ve got nothing." Catherine replied arrogant. Nick´s smile faded.

"Come on. Grissom himself doesn´t need to tell you everything like a child. You´re just pissed, that Nicky got the boss-job for the day." Sara said.

"You ain´t know nothing. So shut up!" Catherine replied with rosed voice.

"Guys! Come down, will you? Just go over the evidence and we´re fine. Sara and I are going to get any ID of the prints." Nick said and turned with Sara to leave.

"Hey! Wait! I´ll go with you. I want to work and not to sit around chatting like girls. Sorry Sar." Greg said approaching them.

"It´s okay, Greggo." She smiled.

"And you´re not a girl.You´re a beautiful, young, tall woman. So that´s defently outta way." He answered.

"You can close the little mouse of yours again, Greg. I´ll just forget the things you said, okay? Come on, let´s have fun." Sara said.

"Yiha!" Nick exclaimed. And they all laughed.

"Let´s ride the horses, cowboy!" Greg said grinning and brought his hips back and force.

"Ahh! Greg you´re disgusting!" Nick answered.

"Sorry." And they rounded the corner.

Catherine groaned and turned back to her newspaper.

"You´ve got a problem Cath? You heard what Nick said. Go!" Grissom said to Catherine and Warrick.

"What you wish for..." Catherine said and snored again.

"Cath." Warrick said and shooked his head. "Let´s do it." And they left.

Grissom looked after them and decided then to go to his office.

"So Jaqui? What ya got for us?" Greg asked.

"Let´s look what AFIS say to this prints... Aha...here you go. The prints are from..."

Piep piep!

"Adam Trent." Jaqui said.

"I just knew it! I just knew that this psycho did it! Who else!" Greg said.

"Okay, let´s call Brass. He should bring our suspect in." Nick said. "But Sara, you´re not going inside."

Sara stopped in her tracks and rose her eyebrows. "What did you say?"

"I said 'You´re not going inside'." He repeated.

"I know! And could you give a fucking example why not!" She said angrily.

"Because he attacked you and he´s a psycho. You´re not going inside." Nick said again.

Sara opened her mouth but Nick held up a hand to silence her. "You´re not going inside. Clear?"

"Whatever..." Sara answered and went to the room next to the one where Adam trent sat. Grissom came right after her.

"What are you doing here?" He asked.

Without looking at him she answered. "Nick said he won´t let me go inside with him. But he can´t do anything to take me outta here. So... I´m looking from here. By the way... what are YOU doing here?"

"I saw you you going inside so I went after you. I thought you needed someone with you. If not, its okay too." He added quickly.

"No, I´m glad that you´re here." She smiled at him and he smiled back.

"So Adam, why did you write this letter about Grissom?" Nick asked.

"I didn´t do anything. Maybe I did. What will you do? Charge me?" He grinned.

"Hey it´s not my concern. You know. You tried to kill my partner. Then you write a freakin letter about kidnapping my boss. You know what you did before? You raped. So... in Vegas it still gives capital punishment." Nick said.

Adam Trent looked down at the table. Than back to Nick and Greg. "Hey! You could come over from time to time... I might... KILL YOU!" He yelled jumping up from his chair.

Greg literally jumped out his body.

"Guys. Bring him out. Adam Trent I charge you for..." Brass began.

"It´s over. He can´t do anything anymore." Grissom soothed her.

"Yeah... I should go home... Goodnight Griss. See you the next shift." She said and turned to leave.

'Now or never Gil... Ask her!'

"Mhmm... Sara!" She turned at his voice. "Would you like... I mean would you like to come over to breakfast? I could make omletts if you like or..." He trailed of and looked down at his feet.

Sara smiled at him. "I´d love to."

Grissom looked up again. "O... o... okay. You know where I live?" He asked blushing.

'He´s so cute and so damn sexy when he´s shy. Rrrr!' Sara thought. "Of course." She answered.

"Good... good... I meet you there?" He asked.

"Okay. See you in a few." Sara said and left.

'She´s coming over. And she actually likes it. No! She loves it. Yeah that´s what she said. Wow! I better get going. I have to make breakfast for my lady...' He smiled to himself and went to his car.

AN: Breakfast? Don´t get your hopes up, it´s not going to happen like you want it to…