A/N This has not been beta'd so all mistakes are mine. Thank you for reviewing! Enjoy.

"Are you sure you want to go through with this? I mean we could easily back out."

"Gil, for the last time, I am okay with this. I think it's me that should be asking you all these questions."

Having the guys over wasn't what he was scared of – which surprised him – it was the fact that Sara wanted to tell the guys everything. Not just the marriage and her return, but everything, and that meant her past.

"Of course I'm okay with them coming over but im more worried about what you are going to be telling them and everyone's reaction, mainly yours."

"Gil, when I told you about my mom and dad a few years back you were the only person I had told in, maybe, 20-years. Back then I hadn't dealt with it, I have now. Gil, I promise you I am going to be fine. I love that you worry about me though."


"Okay, I have an announcement to make." Catherine said walking into the break-room.

"Hodges left? Ecklie no longer works in this lab and starting from Monday Grissom get his job? Grissom resigned….?" Greg guessed.

"Okay, I'm going to stop you there or we could be here all night. It's none of the mentioned."

"Damn it." Greg said, hoping it had been at least the first two.

"Greg, shut it." Catherine barked, somewhat irritated. "After shift, whenever that happens to be, we have been invited to the Grissom household, for breakfast."

"Why?" Nick asked. This had to be a first…well that wasn't true they had been to Grissom's on one occasion, but that was a very long time ago.

"Nicky, your guess, at this stage, is as good as mine. Any way moving on from the Grissom household, I have assignments."


"I'm surprised to see you here; I thought you would have sent one of the guys to cover this." Brass said as Catherine got out of her SUV.

It was a suspected suicide –something Greg could have done, but she gave him the Trick-roll- but Brass was the lead detective on this case.

"I'm here for you." At his confused and worried look she continued. "You have been invited to breakfast this morning haven't you?"

"Well technically its when shifts over, but yes I have. And you have been too."

"Is she pregnant?"

"Don't you have scene to attend to, instead of making rumours up?" Brass said as a cop walked pass.

"So she's not?"

"No…not yet anyway."

"Do you know something?" Catherine asked giving him the once over.

"Maybe. Do you know something?"

Catherine didn't answer him.

"You don't know what I know." Brass said with a cocky grin.

"How long have you known?" Catherine asked.

"How long have you known?" Brass asked sceptically.

"Less than a week."

"Ha, you don't know what I know, even though you think you know what I know."

"Why would he trust you?" Catherine asked.

"Who said it was a 'he' who told me?"

"If you know that means Nick knows."

"Are you sure?"

"Yes."

"Guess you'll learn in the morning so."

"Looks like it doesn't it." Catherine said as she walked of to her scene in a huff.

'That man knows nothing, he'd be a rubbish poker player.'

A/N Hope I didn't confuse any one with Brass and Catherine's conversation. I hope you are still enjoying this story. R & R and tell me what you think.