Sorry so short again my beta reader is out of town, if per chance something is off bare with me. Will have a lot more by next week.
Looking at the door which Sara had ran out of, should he go after her? No, he couldn't! they had a case, and he knew Sara wouldn't stay mad for long, after all he was doing his job.
"Let's go Jim"
Grissom stood up and headed towards the hallway Brass stopped him. "Gil I'm sorry, if I'd known Sara was their, I wo…...."
Grissom stopped Brass "Hell with it! Sara can't deal with me doing my job, the hell with it all! Jim are you coming?"
Walking to the front door, he knew it was bad. What could he do, nothing. Gil blurted out "Damn it! Why do woman have to be so complicated, can you explain it to me?"
Brass laughed he wasn't exactly the expert on relationships. "Wrong man to ask Gil. Are we staying or going? You know Heather can wait if you need to deal with Sara?"
Grissom felt he had to do his job. Heather needed him, as much as he needed her to help solve this case. " No let's go, I'll work it out with Sara later."
They headed to Brass's car, Gil knew he'd made a big mistake and he'd pay dearly for it.
As Sara left the lab, she had thought things had been good between them. It hit her, as the night breezed stung her teary cheeks, Gil Grissom would always hold onto her heart, whether he wanted it or not. Sara was stupid to have given it to him, what could she do, unable or unwilling to ever ask for it back because there would never be any other man she would willingly give it to.
He had lied, all these years she'd opened her heart, and he made her a promise, a promise he'd broken.
Sara knew in the past she had hurt him, as he had hurt her. It always seemed Sara had to be the one to apologize and plead with Grissom, to make him understand? Grissom had gone to far.
Sara yelled out in the empty night air "Enough!"
