A/N: Thanks to everyone that is reading along. I know my last chapter was a little crap, trust me, it gets better.
Take care.
Paige

Chapter four

Sara and Grissom arrived at the library to find Brass stood out front interviewing witnesses and Warrick doing the perimeter.

"Hey guys. Catherine's inside waiting for you at the reception's desk."

"Cheers Warrick." Sara took the led up the marble stairs, with her large sliver field kit.

The receptions desk as in the middle of a large round room. The white marble floor sparkled as the moon shone through the glass dome. There was two flights of stairs branching off the circle, one to the left and one to the right.

Catherine was leaning against the desk looking up at the sky.

"Hey Catherine." Grissom placed his kit on the floor.

"Hey Griss. Hey Sara."

"Where's our DB then Cath?" Sara grabbed her camera from her kit and slipped it over her shoulder.

"First ones up here." Catherine took the pair up two flights to the right. "Female. Early to mid 20's. Caucasian. We've spent the last two shifts processing and photographing the whole building. So we've finished that, and now we're just waiting for Doc or David to arrive."

The woman lay there between two shelves, romance and violence. Her blonde hair was tied up into a tight pony tail. Her hands were resting on her heart. Her legs were sprawled out, her jeans and panties were around her knees. Her powder pink top was pulled up to reveal her bra.

"Possible rape, homicide." Sara took her camera and started to shot her own photos.

Catherine led Grissom up three more flights of stairs.

The body lay between murder and literature. Her red hair flowed over her shoulders and covered her naked breasts. Her sweats were lay in a pile under her head. Her once white lace panties were now blood red, but were still positioned on her hips. Her hands were to her side and her legs were blotted straight.

"Female. Late 20's early 30's. Caucasian. There doesn't seem to be any sign of rape, but we'll have David collect an SI kit." Grissom left his field kit just inside the door and walked over to the body. He crouched down to the girl and skimmed his eyes over her before reaching for his camera and shotting his own photos.

"It must have taken some time to do both of them. What time did the library shut for the night?"

"It wasn't open since eleven this morning." Catherine came and stood over Grissom.

"Why's that Catherine?"

"There was a water leak on the other side of the building. Top floor."

Grissom nodded his recognition.

"Hey Grissom." Brass strode in the room. His eyes filled with concern and questioning.

"Hey Brass. What's up?" Grissom walked over to Brass while Catherine exited out of the fire exit to meet Warrick.

"I've just interviewed the receptionist. She said she saw Sara here last night with some woman. Apparently Sara left pretty quick and seemed upset."

"She probably came her to calm down. She does that a lot."

"Then why was she upset?"

"I dunno Brass. Maybe she bumped into someone and it brought the past back." Grissom turned and carried on shotting photos.

Please say you didn't meet with your mother. Please. Please.

Downstairs Sara finished taking her photos and headed outside for some fresh air, only to come face to face with grissom.