Author's note: Thank you for all the reviews :) By the way, leahsgramma, good guess. Unfortunately, you guessed my next move. Awww. gsrfan34, I'm not being tough on Sara…I just want Grissom to suffer. Lol :P :D
Disclaimer: I don't own CSI or CBS...Because if I DID own it, Grissom, Sara, and Warrick wouldn't leave the show. :)
Bombs and Dangers
Grissom's POV
After talking to Ecklie, I quickly got my kit and drove to the scene. I was anxious to work with Sara again. I wanted to work with her without the awkwardness.
I drove to the scene, praying that they weren't done yet.
"Am I too late?" I asked them
Sara seemed lost in thought. After about a minute, she answered;
"Nope...you aren't. Greg and I already finished processing the kitchen, the guest bedroom and the bathroom." Sara said
I wanted to work with Sara...But since she was working beside Greg, there was no option other than for me to work in another room.
"All right, I'll take the master's bedroom." I said
"Good luck." Greg said
"Why's that?" I asked
"It's huge. You have a lot to process." he said.
I just smiled and went towards the master's bedroom. I looked back at Sara. She still looked lost in thought.
Once I was in the room, I gawked. It WAS huge. I have a lot to process.
I took pictures of evidence. It was a full eight minutes then that Sara burst in the room.
"Sara? What are you doing here?" I asked
"Grissom...grab your kit and run. There's a bomb." she said
"A bomb? How come?" I asked while I was closing my kit
"I-I don't know...I dusted the doorknob for prints...I think that black dust activated something inside the door. Greg already called for a bomb squad. Now run!" she said. It was obvious that she was panicked.
I quickly got my prints and we met with Greg at the kitchen. All of us quickly ran outside.
But then, Sara wanted to go back inside. She said she forgot about a fingerprint.
She went inside. Against my wishes.
I waited nervously for her to come out.
The door opened. I released the breath that I didn't know I was holding.
But then something exploded on the second floor.
She was still inside.
Oh my goodness.
Paramedics arrived...together with the bomb squad.
'Too late' I thought. Why would the bomb squad arrive when the bomb already exploded?
Then, I remembered Sara.
Together, Greg and I scrambled towards the house and started to dig through the rubble. We needed to find Sara.
When we finally found her, I gasped.
On the back of her head was blood. It was trickling down to her cheeks.
I quickly signaled for the paramedics. They came and strapped Sara on a stretcher. Then they quickly got on the ambulance and drove to the hospital.
'Sara...please be alright. You just came from the hospital and now you're going back...' I thought.
Greg and I quickly got in my car and headed towards the hospital.
I just hoped that she will be alright.
When we got to the hospital, we quickly went to her room.
Once we were outside, the doctor met us. He was busy reading a folder.
"You're the family of Ms. Sidle?" asked the doctor
"Yes…we are." I said
The doctor looked up fro his folder. I recognized him.
"Ahh. Mr. Grissom. We've met, haven't we? I'm Dr. Lawrence Rivers…if you don't remember."
"Ah. Of course. Sorry I forgot you… I was busy."
"That's okay. Well, Ms. Sidle doesn't have a concussion. But, she does need stitches. She has a pretty hard head." Said Dr. Lawrence
"She DOES have a hard head. All the time." Greg commented
I smiled. She can be stubborn, but that was one of the things I love about her.
"How is she?" I asked
"She will be fine. She just needs to be here overnight so that we can observe her. You could get her prescription later. She just needs some medicine to lessen her headaches. She needs somebody to take care of her."
"That can be arranged." I said. I was ready to volunteer in helping her feel better.
"So…If you need me, just ask for me at the nurses' station."
"Okay."
I pulled out my phone and started to call the team. They needed to know what happened. They also needed to know that Sara will be alright.
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