“Sara, honey Grissom is talking to Cath on the phone, she is hurt but okay. She crashed the car into a building; the ambulances are on their way. We are going to follow them right now. C’mon we have to go.” Warrick helped me up and picked up the bag with my clothes. 

“Warrick is she really okay?”

“She is hurt but talking and responding to Grissom’s questions.”

~*~

Catherine’s POV

Catherine watched in horror as she noticed the movement in the car. “Don’t you dare move as much as a muscle. I am the one holding the gun now and be sure that I will use it.” She said trying to make her voice sound forceful, while she felt the life flowing out of her with the blood that was still drenching her clothes.

Sara’s POV

"Grissom, I need to see her. Let me go!" I screamed at him, frustrated because he wouldn’t let me go. I slammed my fists against his shoulders. His arms were wrapped around me, strong arms that kept me from escaping. Arms that held me, comforted me but also kept me away from the person that needed me the most. 

I saw the paramedics lift Catherine onto the gurney. She looked pale and didn’t move. I begged Grissom to let me go.

“Sara, you can go with her but let the paramedics take care of her first.” 

Finally Grissom let me go and I ran towards the ambulance, they were about to close the doors behind them. I begged them to take me with them at first they wouldn’t but Grissom told them that Catherine and I were life partners.

Cath looked up at me, tried to smile but winced at the pain that struck to her body; "Yes…" was all she said.

"What?" I asked confused, I was so thrown by her appearance: the bruises that covered her face, the blood that covered her skin, the torn flesh, and the gaping wound in her shoulder.

"Yes, I will marry you." Catherine took a deep breath, “That was all I could think about, I wanted was to tell you that I love you and that I would love to marry you.”