''Will do, Grissom'', dad said, with his arm around my shoulder.

He walked me into Hodges area where he worked, and stood in front of me. ''I'm going to talk to Catherine in the hall, I want you to stay right here and hang out with Hodges'', dad told me.

I bit the corner of my lip and nodded my head. Dad walked out the door and grabbed Catherine's arm. Hodges tapped my shoulder. ''You've been crying'', he said.

''Yeah'', I answered.

''Why'', he asked, sitting on the floor beside me.

''I caught my dad and Cat kissing while I was supposed to be checking the underside of the car, and got angry because no one told me and I had to get it out without punching someone, so I cried'', I answered.

He put his arm around my shoulders. ''At least you didn't punch anybody'', he said smirking.

He kissed my head and looked at me. ''Grease monkey'', he said. ''That's your new nickname''.

''What?!'', I asked.

''Grease monkey'', he whispered.

''Stop!'', I shouted. Dad and Catherine came in and looked at us. ''Why does everybody call me grease monkey?'', I asked.

"Two things. First one, is I don't know that sounds more like a personal problem. Second thing is, you have band homework due Friday, that's tomorrow. I suggest you get home and do your homework, but I have to drive, so we can go home and you can do your homework while I sleep'', dad claimed.

''Ok'', I answered.

''Let's go'', dad muttered.

''See ya, guys'', I claimed.

''Bye grease-monkey'', Hodges told me.

''Hodges!'', I snapped.

"Bye shortie'', Greg shouted.

''Yeah, bye''.

I followed my dad and sat in the passenger's side of the jeep. ''Be carful with this thing, I told you it needs break pads'', I warned.

''I know'', dad muttered.

He drove and I watched the world pass by. "Kam, really I'm sorry about the whole situation earlier'', dad claimed.

"I kn-'', I was cut off by the sound of a cell phone.

Dad answered his phone. He pulled on the side of the road. ''What do you mean 'he might die'?'', my dad shouted .

I heard yelling coming from the caller. ''Look, Nick. He's dead, he's gone. I'm sorry!''

Dad hung up and made a U-turn. I remained silent as he drove quickly, we were going back to the lab. My dad got out of the car and ran to the door. I followed him into the panicking CSI building.

I caught up to him as I was guarded by Sara, Grissom, and Greg. "Look, you can't see'', Sara claimed sternly.

Greg put his arms on my shoulders. 'Kam! Kam! Kamdyn! Settle down, honey, I'm sure it'll put you through hell'', Greg told me.

I was still fighting him. I saw the dead body lying on the floor, and my dad crying over his body.