A/N: Sorry for taking so long on updating, I was writing my other stories. I hope you review and keep reading Please!

Chapter 11

Sara rolled to the other side of the bed to find cold sheets. Gil wasn't in the bed. She looked to at the time. He couldn't be at work and found a note at the table.

Sara,

I had to leave early for work. I love you. I'll see you later.

Gil

Well, at least she could speak with Johnny without out Gil punching him. Johnny called her on her cell later in the day. She told him they could meet him at his work since he was busy.

"It does look like your busy," she indicated from behind him. He was playing with a couple of kids kickball at the foster house.

"Hey," he smiled and ran over to her and hugged her. She was a little surprised by the hug, but hugged him back.

"I didn't think you would come," he told. He scratched the back of his head. He wasn't sure if he should ask her.

"Do you wanna play?" He gestured to the game.

"Yes," she smiled taking his hand.

They both had fun even though the adults lost against the kids.

"That was great. Thanks for inviting me," she told me when they sat down to take a break.

"Your welcome. I'm glad you came," he mentioned lying back in the grass. She couldn't lay down with him. It would bring back memories that needed to be left in the past.

She looked into the horizon and saw a cop car pull into the driveway.

"Jonathan," she whispered.

"Hmm," he murmured with his eyes closed enjoying being outside.

"There's a cop car that pulled up," she notified him.

"What," he jumped up right way and watched as it drove up. He quickly helped her up. They approached the car.

"Officer is there a problem," Johnny asked getting there before her. She realized she knew the officer. It was Brass. Grissom was in the passenger seat. Grissom got out faster than she had ever seen him move when he noticed she was there also.

"Sara," Brass questioned surprised to find her here.

Jonathan stood in front of Sara. He was scared for her.

"Get away from Sara," Grissom warned to Jonathan.

"Gil, stop it," she yelled as Grissom was going after him. Sara made her way in front of Jonathan.

Grissom stopped in his tracks and became confused.

"Sara, you're being irrational. He killed your father. He is a killer," Brass told her.

"You told him," she looked to Grissom hurt.

"I didn't have any other option to find out the information about him," he pointed his finger at Jonathan.

"You looked up my record," Jonathan asked stepping in front of Sara to face Grissom. Jonathan was a few inches taller than Grissom. Grissom didn't feel intimated.

"Yea, I did," Grissom answered face to face with Jonathan.

"Johnny, please stop," she pleaded now. He looked to Sara. She was disappointed in the both of them.

He backed down and moved to the side. Grissom moved over to Sara. He pulled Sara toward him with his arm around her. She wrapped her arms around her stomach.

He looked down at her stomach. Jonathan realized something. "I understand. I'm sorry. I won't contact Sara. I'll stay away. I don't want to cause her any stress or harm," he told them. He started to walk away.

Sara wanted to ran after him and plead with him to stay. Grissom lead her to the car.

"That was easier than I thought," Brass whispered to Grissom.

"Too easy, I want someone watching him and Sara for awhile," he told Brass and getting in the car with Sara..