Disclaimer: CSI and Greg Sanders aren't mine… wish they were, though.
Spoilers: Season seven
Greg looked over at Nick. "So, did the father have anything to say?"
"He offered to give up Jack for murder if we cut him loose."
"He's a little too late to make a deal."
Nick smiled. "That's what I told him. After that all he had to say was 'I want my lawyer.' ".
Greg laughed. "Won't help much. We have him for accessory to murder and attempted murder of police officers. He's going away for a long time."
"And Jack will be gone for even longer, assuming that he doesn't get the dearth penalty." Nick confirmed. "So, you've captured a viscous killer, gone head to head with the Under Sheriff, and gotten a big promotion out of the deal. What are you going to do next?"
Greg smirked. "I'm going home to bed. More seriously, he added, "And I had help." Greg looked over Stokes, making eye contact.
Nick grinned over at him. "I suppose so. You want a ride home?"
A/n: Short, but my brain is somewhere else. You can read whatever you want into that last line. ;) (Not against slash, just suck at romance in general) Thank you to all those who reviewed, and even if you didn't, thanks for reading at least. The prologue to the next one will be up shortly. I hope you liked this story and thanks again.
-Lefty