A/N re posted due to the fact I completely forgot to proof read it, now the mistakes have been mended to the best of my ability (which I will admit isn't that good)
"Entertain me," said Sara who was now propped up with three pillows, grateful the nausea was manageable and the tiredness was at a minimum.
"Maybe I should call Catherine?" suggested Grissom.
"No you don't get out of it like that come on. I'm going to be stuck here for another ten hours do something interesting," grinned Sara having fun torturing Grissom who looked in a complete state of panic.
"Here," said Grissom handing her a magazine.
"I can't focus properly," said Sara, the drugs had a rather interesting effect on her balance and vision. It made her feel like the time Grissom got her on a roller-coaster, "talk to me, it's not that bad it is?" asked Sara to which Grissom raised an eyebrow suggestion the very subject of having a conversation was bad.
"What do you want me to talk about?" asked Grissom.
"Remind me why I love you again," sighed Sara with a grin, "what's the gossip at work? Hodges has got to been telling you something."
"Hodges often speaks to me and I often ignore him," answered Grissom.
"Catherine nearly got herself suspended last week," said Grissom the memory just coming back to him.
"Why?" asked Sara now fully interested.
"Homicide at a sweet sixteen at the MGN."
"Who has a sweet sixteen there?" interrupted Sara.
"Judge Linken's daughter," answered Grissom, "she was how shall I saw a spoilt brat," said Grissom raising a smile from Sara, "she was winding Catherine up. Kept telling us she knew her rights and how she was going to get her dad. I left her alone with Catherine for five minutes then heard shouting," Grissom paused as if going for dramatic effect, "went back in the room and Nick had Catherine at one end of the room who was still shouting and Louise-Mai was at the other been restrained by a police officer. Next thing I'm getting phone calls Ecklie's in my office demanding paperwork and a full account."
"What did Cath do?" asked Sara.
"Louise refused to give her fingerprints so Catherine took them from her phone, Louise started shouting some very choice words and Catherine shouted back."
"I would have loved to have seen that," grinned Sara, "met Louise-Mai when we working the break in at the judges house I remember her been a right bitch."
They managed to fill the hour and half while Sara's drip finished with antidotes about work. By the time the nurse came in to remove Sara's drip, apart from the fatigue she was feeling ok.
"Right you're ready to be discharged," smiled the nurse sticking a dressing over where the IV had been.
"Good," replied Sara with a smile.
"You've got an appointment in week to have you blood work done then hopefully we'll only be seeing you for cheeks ups," said the nurse.
"Thank you, come on lets go," said Sara trying to bolt form the room as fast as her weakened body would allow.
"You know the policy, chair," said the nurse sternly which made Grissom grin until Sara shot him a look.
"I can walk," sighed Sara.
"I'm sure you can but would you rather be wheeled out, or risk using up all your energy passing out and been admitted," said the nurse to which Sara rolled her eyes knowing the nurse was right.
"Thank you, I'll go complete you chart and bring a chair."
TBC………………. Sorry it's only short but work's been getting in the way…have hope the end is in sight.