Sara heard her phone buzz. At first it was seamlessly part of her dream, the details of which she had entirely forgotten by the time she realized it was her real phone buzzing, not the phone in her dream.
"Are you gonna get your phone?" Grissom asked.
"Where is it?" she mumbled, still trying to orient herself.
"On your left," he said.
She reached over toward him.
He chuckled. "Other left."
She sat up and saw her phone lit up and buzzing. "Ugh, it's three in the morning! I need to take this one."
He nodded silently.
"Hello? What's up?"