Title: Breathe
Fandom: CSI
Pairing: Grissom/Sara
Rating: PG
Disclaimer: They're not mine, honestly.
Spoilers: Up to 'Living Doll'
Summary: Grissom worries
Author's Note: Re-posting from my site of drabble written ages ago.
Breathe
The helicopter beam catches the red paint and I have to remind myself to breathe. I tell myself that Sara is doing the same.
She will be ok.
She has to be.
As soon as we touch the ground I am leaping to the sand. Someone calls my name, but I ignore them.
Sara’s arm is outstretched, just like in the miniature, and I drop to the ground beside it. I cry her name desperately; my tears spilling over as the next sound reaches my ears. Faint, but undeniable; that voice that I feared I would never hear again.
“Gil?”
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