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CHAPTER 2 - Issues - Sick Puppies

Sara looked around the room. The floor was covered with various toys and things. A bed was in the corner of the small room, a desk at the end of it. A small dresser across from it.

"This look's like my room." Greg said, trying to lighten the mood.

Sara didn't say anything. She walked over to the desk and started looking at the different items on it.

"So what exactly are we looking for here?" Greg asked, looking around the small room.

"Anything that will help us find him." Sara said.

"Like what?" Greg asked a smile on his face.

Sara sighed.

"Sorry." Greg said. "I'll try and be serious now."

At that Sara did smile a little. "Hey look at this." She said holding a photo.

Greg peered over her shoulder. "Looks like his parents."

"Yeah and he looks happy." Sara said looking at the little boys face. "What did the report say about him?"

"Yeah since someone was asleep." Greg said nudging her.

Sara smiled. "Okay so call it for me."

"Okay, well it said that he never showed up at school, so my guess is that he was abducted on his way there. Foster mom said he takes the same route everyday. Who ever took him could have been watching him for a couple days." Greg said. "Or he's not missing at all; he just ran away, I mean the kid is in a foster home."

"Okay, how do you support you running away theory?" Sara asked. "His pillow and blanket are still here. What 10 year old kid would leave with out them? And where would he go?"

"Um well, he could have been mad about something and just decided to leave?"

"Greg we're talking about a 10 year old kid who has no money though. Would he really risk just leaving? Good thought though." Sara said.

"Thanks."

"So what did the report say about his parents?" Sara asked, looking around.

"It said that the mom died in a car accident 4 years ago. He'd been living with his grandmother, but she passed away 2 weeks ago and that's when he came here."

"What did it say about the father?"

"Said he fell off the grid after Logan was born. No one has seen him since."

Sara took a couple of photos.

"Did you ever run away from home?" Greg asked.

"Um yeah a couple times." Sara said. "I'm gonna go get his tooth brush, for DNA. I'll meet you downstairs." She said darting out of the room before he could ask any more questions.

"Okay. I'll just take a few more photos and then we can go. I'll get the tooth brush Greg you just stay here looking for anything. Like what!" Greg said to himself alone in the room.

"Do you always talk to your self?"

The voice startled Greg. He turned around. Elena and Sophie stood in the door way.

"Um no, no I don't." Greg said blushing a little from embarrassment.

Sophie giggled and then ran downstairs, her sister followed shortly after.

On her way looking for the bathroom she ran into Elena and Sophie. She asked which tooth brush was Logan's; she said it was the only boy-ish looking one.

Sara found the bathroom easily in the small house. Sure enough, Logan's was the only boy looking one. His was blue, while the other 3 where pink and purple.

Sara put it in an evidence bag. She leaned up against the wall, taking a deep breath. She closed her eyes.

She knew she would not sleep well tonight, because nightmares would haunt her dreams. She wondered why Grissom had put her on this case. He knew about her past. But she had also told him not to treat her any differently with what cases he put her on.

Sara opened her eyes and headed down stairs.

Nick and Brass where still in the living room talking to Rebecca. She saw Greg with Sophie and Elena. She smiled. He was showing Sophie what was in his kit.

"Thank you Miss. Moorland, we'll let you know the minute we find something." Nick said.

"Thank you. If there's anything else I can help you with please just let me know. I'll be happy to help."

Nick nodded and headed out, Brass, Sara and Greg following him.

"So what did she say?" Sara asked once they where outside.

"Not very much, same as her report." Brass said. "She did say to talk to her neighbor across the street. I guess she's always watching the kids."

"I'll wait in the car." Greg said.

"Okay." Nick said tossing him the keys.

So the 3 of them headed across the street. Brass knocked on the door.

He was about to knock again, when no one had answered in a few minutes, when the door opened.

"What?" An elderly woman asked.

"Ms. Lundy?" Brass asked. "We're here to ask you a few questions about your neighbors across the street." He said showing her his badge.

"Those good for nothing foster kids?" She asked staring at Brass. "What did they do?"

"A little boy, Logan is missing. We where just wondering if you saw anything yesterday morning?" Nick said.

"Well then I hope he never comes back." She said angrily. "There always ringing my doorbell and running away. So why waste you time on them, you don't get anything in return except losing your money cause you spent it one them. Their always hungry and want the latest thing. It's no wonder their parents give them up. If you ask me foster kids are a waste of time, they all end up in jail or dead, anyways."

"Well then it's a good thing no one asked you." Sara said her voice cold and hollow.

The woman stared at her. "Well then if you think they aren't prove me wrong. Tell me one foster kid you grew up to be something. One who didn't get hooked on drugs or end up dead. Well you can't. I was a foster mom and none of them even said thank you. Now 4 are dead and the other's I don't even know." She said and then slammed the door in their face.

Sara didn't even blink.

Brass and Nick looked at her. "You okay Sara?" Nick asked softly.

Sara smiled sarcastically. "Perfect."

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