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The Mystery girl's point of view
Sara's POV
This…is totally scary. I'm in the middle of a room…where there are no things at all…except for a security camera…I closed my eyes and recalled everything that happened from before the party…maybe it will help me in finding out where I am. But before I recalled what happened, I thought of one thing;
'Why the hell do I need to be abducted when I'm wearing a dress and high heels? I have lower chances of running away if this is my attire…I really should have just went to the party in slacks. So much for being the mystery girl.'
**Flashback**
The venue was beautiful. It totally outdid itself. I went inside, expecting that I was the only one approaching the table. Turns out, I was wrong. The team was already there.
"Hi Sara." They said
"Hello everyone…Am I late?" I asked. I was panicking. I didn't like being late.
"Nope…we still have a good five minutes left before the undersheriff's speech." Said Warrick
I wanted to say; 'thank God.' But I said; "Oh…okay." Instead.
When I saw everyone, I was amazed. They were all dressed to kill. I looked at the team; Catherine was looking gorgeous. Nick, Greg, and Warrick looked like they were wearing the same kind of tuxedos. It made me wonder if they were wearing some kind of uniform.
Grissom looked absolutely stunning. He looked handsome as always, but tonight…he managed to look both sexy and smart. I was impressed. He really did look nice.
Of course, my plan was simple; to be at the party for about one hour, change, go back to the party as the mystery girl, then go and talk with Grissom.
After one hour, I went to the hotel room, Kaye had reserved. After another hour, I went back to the venue. I looked for Grissom, and when I finally found him, I was a bit confused why he was nodding to the team. I quickly dismissed the thought. Maybe they were just playing a game or something.
He quickly went to me and asked me to dance. Of course, I accepted. When we were done dancing, He asked me if we could talk to each other just like last time. I accepted but guys went and asked me to dance with them. Of course, I accepted.
When I went to dance with Nick…He started asking questions about me. I was careful not to be specific since he might tell Grissom. When I went to the buffet table, Warrick came alongside me. He asked me what type of food I liked. I immediately said I liked fruits and vegetables. But then I realized that that single information may already blow my cover. But then I realized that I said I liked fruits and vegetables…I didn't say that I was a vegetarian. Now they might just suspect that I' on a diet or something.
Afterwards, I went to the balcony and I saw Grissom. We talked nonstop for two hours. By then, I should already go home.
I was outside the door to my apartment when I saw a letter on the ground. 'Funny, people usually use mailboxes. Not the fronts of people's doors.' I quickly opened it and read the letter.
Dear Ms. Sidle,
I could see you…But you couldn't see me. I'm here for revenge…for everything you've done…to me and my brother. Still don't know me? I already left a vital clue in what I have written in this very letter. How very inappropriate that you don't know me...Don't worry…in suitable time…we will meet again.
B.R
I froze. I quickly went inside and locked the doors. I put the letter on my kitchen counter and turned around. I froze again. Remember my idea of locking the door? It wasn't exactly the best idea on earth. Someone uninvited was in my house.
He was wearing black coveralls with a ski mask to hide his eyes. He went towards me and I quickly grabbed a pan. I managed to bang the pan against his head, but he still went towards me. He quickly grabbed my wrists and pressed something against my nose. I sniffed it and I smelled chloroform.
I was desperate not to breath. But I couldn't help it. I need to breath. So, I breathed and of course, the chloroform knocked me out.
I was inside the trunk of a car…I quickly went and checked my necklace. Thank God that my necklace was actually a pendant with a clock on the inside. I saw it and I gasped. It was four in the morning.
I quickly scanned my surroundings. There was nothing useful. I tried kicking the trunk open, but it still didn't budge. But then, the car went to a stop. He opened the trunk and pulled me out. 'How strange, I don't notice this place.' That was the last thought I had since he put another cloth on my nose with chloroform. I quickly went unconscious.
I went back to reality since someone was back. It was the guy who abducted me earlier. It was the brother who wanted revenge for his brother who killed himself.
"What do you want?" I asked. I tried to stop the shaking of my voice but I couldn't. I was afraid.
"Simple. Revenge. What else do you think I want?" He said.
I opened my mouth…and closed it again. What else can I say? But then, he quickly gagged me. Afterwards, he started to pull out something from his pocket. It was a syringe…filled with something I didn't know.
"This…is a little something I concocted. I figured you might be the perfect person to be experimented on. This is a hallucinogen."
I started to scream…but then of course, my throat didn't last because one, there was cloth gagged on me, two, No one would hear me, and three; I still had my sore throat.
He started to walk towards me. I was afraid. He went and placed the syringe at my neck. Then he injected whatever was in there.
I tried to scream. But then, darkness surrounded me.
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