Sara knew Grissom didn't understand what she was feeling, that was right, he wasn't meant to, only women like Catherine were meant to understand things like this. Of course someone like Catherine had never looked at a female co-worker like she did.
Fighting with Catherine was easy; she even enjoyed it sometimes, all that passion directed only at her along with an easy way to vent her anger on falling in love with a female co-worker, love? That certainly wasn't meant to happen. Why coudnt things just happen like they were meant to?
With all these questions penetrating her brain she ran, ran as fast as she could, her body numb to the hard concrete and tears streaming down her face. She hhit something, but it was soft and the warmth seemed to envelope her. She closed her eyes and drowned in the soft warmth of her co-workers body.