Pxssed

[Sara Sidle]

sh' sat in t'e bar, drinking beer after beer. s'e stared at t'e counter th' entire time. s'e was suspended for a week for mouthing off to Catherine. sh' layed 'er head 'pon t'e counter, holding yet 'nother beer in one hand

[Nick Stokes]

Sara's cellphone rang' all that was heard on t'e other line was t'e conversation of a couple mobsters' more audible was t'e weak heavy breathing and painful grunts and soft groans....t'e closer sounds belonged to Nick....... 'e had been in critical condition when Tex had smuggled 'im from t'e hospital and 'e needed t'e blood that had been donated by Greg and Griss to survive at t'e moment'

[Sara Sidle]

sh' picked it up, hearing t'e sounds. 'Nick?' sh' asked, vocals slightly slurred

[Nick Stokes]

{ Help.....} vocals said weakly' some yelling cme from t'e background and footsteps neared 'e phone' sounds of stuggle were audible then a cry of pain and a thud' t'e phne cut off as t'e thugs brke it

[Sara Sidle]

dxmn. s'e got up, stumbling slightly, an' hurried out of t'e bar back to CSI headquarters'