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Only time could tell – (Chapter: Chapter 26 – 30/41)
Chapter 26
If that’s Grissom, I’m going to kill him…
We ate dinner and Sara really knew how to cook, which kind of surprised me. And secondly vegetarian food wasn’t that bad at all. We had just finished eating dinner when she asked me to get the ice cream out of the freezer. She had thought of every detail.
“You really made this yourself?” I asked her.
“Well you have seen the mess that I made in the kitchen right? Yeah I made it myself. Maybe I should show you how to cook?” She laughed while she kissed me.
I kissed her back while I ran my hands through her hair. It was curly, just the way I like it. She looks so gorgeous; I just couldn’t stop touching her, my hands slid down her back. I could feel her hands caressing my skin under my blouse, which sent a shiver up my spine. My skin was covered in goose bumps. All of the sudden my beeper started buzzing. We almost fell of the chairs when the sound of the beeper interrupted us. Kissing Sara again, I whispered into her ear; “I’m not gonna take that.”
“Could be someone from work?”
“Sara it’s my night off, I’m not going. God, they are three grown up guys can’t they ever do anything without our help?”
I started kissing her again, but now the telephone interrupted us. “That better not be Grissom, I’m gonna kill him.”
I grabbed my beeper and stared at the display. “Yep it’s Grissom! This better be real good.”
Call Grissom 911 the display in front of my eyes said. I grabbed the phone.
“This better be real good!” I said, not even saying my name.
“Catherine? Warrick is coming over to get you, Sara and Lindsey out of there.”
“Get us out. Why?”
“David Robert Miles, he’s escaped. He screamed that he had some unfinished business. I want you, Sara and Lindsey here as soon as possible.”
“Escaped? escaped Grissom? No, this can’t be happening. Lindsey’s at my sister’s place. She isn’t here, I’m going to get her and Jenn.”
Sara’s POV
“What? What is it Cath?”
She didn’t say anything the colour just disappeared from her cheeks and I knew that something was wrong. She just handed me the phone and walked back to the dinner table where I’d left my crutches. She came back and gave them to me.
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