3 months without updating!! OMG!
Disclaimer: CSI is not mine ... I want to give someone for Christmas?
NA : Unfortunately, once I broke the record for time without raising chapters. And just to post a chapter dwarf. But hey, that's something. I think the story almost all the time (I get to dream about the fic) but the damn real life leaves me no time or mood for anything. And lately I do not find what I'm doing, I decided to put it aside for a couple of hours and pick up this story that I like so much writing. So this is what came out. I hope to entertain. With that I have fulfilled my mission on earth:) Thanks for your patience.
Chapter 24
Sara went almost running into the break room of the laboratory. He was late. Just hope that Grissom had not been bored of waiting.
When he arrived, at first thought he was gone, but detention looked and saw the tip of his shoes stuck out on the sofa arm. Slowly entered the room and found him arms crossed, leaning on furniture, sleeping. Could not help smiling. Decided that it would be best to let it rest. Had a tough day. He turned and walked toward the parking lot.
- Ding! Grissom
awoke.
- Sorry, I did not wake him - said one side completely unknown to him - but do not know how to stop the microwave without ringing the bell.
Grissom looked around completely disoriented. There was too much light in the laboratory. He sat up and rubbed his eyes. Neck moved in one direction and another. His bones creaked loudly.
- Dime ...
- Ryan.
- Tell me, Ryan, are you new or you're with the FBI?
- No, sir, I have one year two months working here.
Grissom looked a bit confused and angry at once. Suddenly he opened his eyes in surprise. glanced at his watch the day shift! ... Breakfast!
swiftly got up and was walking up dust near the hallways, Sara dialed the number on his cell phone.
- This number does not exist ...
He cursed to himself How Sarah would have the same number if you no longer worked for him! He had no choice but to call his home, which generally sought to avoid. When I finally was able to speak, was already in the parking lot.
- Hello? - Said a sleepy voice on the other side of the phone.
Oh, no! The woke up!
- Sorry, I did not mean to wake up, Sara. Just ...
She interrupted him.
- Do not wake me up - said obviously trying to hide a yawn.
Grissom smiled.
- Just ... just wanted to say that I forgot about breakfast ... - sheepishly added, "... I fell asleep.
- I know - let out a chuckle.
- Do you know? - He blushed ... meant that he had seen the room ... It took a few uncomfortable seconds without either of them say anything. As usual, it was Sara who broke the silence.
- If you want, we can still have breakfast together where are you?
Just at that moment Grissom realized that he had remained all the time standing at the door of the car, looking at his reflection in the window.
- In the parking lot of the lab, Climbing up the car - said as he opened the door.
- Well, then give me a few minutes and pick me to go to ...
- Sara - interrupted him, but she said nothing. Decided to continue - Can we have breakfast at home?
The question took her completely by surprise.
- Eeehh ... yeah. Yes, of course. So ... I wait ... here.
- I'm back in fifteen minutes. Goodbye.
- Goodbye, Griss.
Click.
"Griss?
Sara had hung so quickly that he had no time to react.
"Griss?
Grissom did not know on what terms they were: partners? Friends? "Enemies, perhaps? No, Griss was definitely a good sign. Griss ... What's that supposed to mean? I also said in the office ...
sighed tired, but hopeful and started the ignition. Never a day had been as long as it is today.
Sara was finishing a shower when she heard the doorbell.
- Shit! - Said softly.
said fifteen minutes, fifteen! Not five!
- VOYYYY - cried while drying quickly and took his robe. Was all that stood to get up without waiting for Grissom. He ran to the door and opened it.
- Griss, said ... - The words choked him as a knot.
- Hello - Frank said looking up and down with pleasant amazement - So normally receive your supervisors? - Smiled slyly.
- No - said Sara upset - because they usually warn my supervisors they're coming in my free time.
- then correct my question. Do you receive normally with your supervisors in your spare time?
In other circumstances, Sara had closed the door in his face, but since she was the one who had pronounced the name of Grissom had no excuse ... valid.
- What do you - he said turning his neck and face to the side and gently tapping the index against the door.
- I can go? - Frank said taking a step forward without waiting for an answer.
- No - she said annoyed, standing in the doorway, with the result that both were now only a few centimeters from each other.
For a moment Sara would have sworn that the eyes of Frank looked at him differently. As if ...
A shiver ran through her. His thoughts seemed shocking. He only hoped wrong.
Frank stepped back and looked away to the tip of his shoes.
- Sorry, not my intention importunarte. Just wanted to say that we have located Miguel Riquelme, possible accomplice, and we will wait until tonight for the raid. We need you there at 1 am.
- And I could've called the phone?
- Unfortunately, that's not all - Frank cleared his throat - I came to find out about your part in the mission.
- Again could I not have said that by ...
- You go undercover agent. The raid was not until 3 am. You need the 1 because you'll be the decoy. I wanted to tell you personally, because ... well, it's a delicate situation ... if something goes wrong, you are in danger of death - again look at her face, this time with concern.
- Oh, I see
- If you want you can refuse and will assign someone else to ...
- No - she said with determination. Frank looked directly into my eyes - I will.
- You sure? - Frank put his hands on his shoulders without looking at her.
- Secure - she answered almost instantly.
He embraced with surprising gentleness.
- Just be careful. I will make sure that nothing goes wrong.
Sara blushed.
- I'll remember, do not worry.
With one hand still in her arm, Fischer said goodbye.
- Thank you, Sara. Give you the details in the barracks. Goodbye - his back turned and added - and I'm sorry.
- goodbye - she said rather surprised and quietly. Briefly lifted his hand in an attempt to salute, as he walked away.
Grissom parked and took the coffee and bagels she had bought for breakfast with Sara. Left them on the roof of the car and closed the door. Would take them again when, after his reflection in the glass saw Sara hugging Frank. A flurry of surprise gave way to a resigned smile: What was naive and selfish in thinking that there could still be something between them!
Part of him was glad, even relieved that Sarah had found someone more suitable to their age and tastes. But on the other side ... no! No other side. She was clear at all times about it and he had been who had precipitated the events before his departure. And on his return, he was the one who had behaved like an idiot with no manners. It was time to amend the disaster of relationship they had, though he come out losing.
sure to allow an adequate time before standing in front of her door and tapped gently with his knuckles.
Sara opened the door. This time fully dressed and smiling, still wiping his wet hair with a towel. It was like the third or fourth time he saw her hair dry and had to admit that it was a touching sight. Not sure why, but it seemed so ... natural.
- Hey, Griss - she said even her smile widening.
- Hey - said he could not help that his crooked smile.
His blue eyes could not break away from his face glowing. It was like a bug attracted to light. To break this awkward silence, raised his arm showing a package.
- Costume bagels - he said, raising his eyebrows with innocent face.
Sara smiled even more fun now and laughing eyes. It was aside to enter Grissom.
TBC
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