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Nick nodded, knowing she needed her own space and not him breathing over her. She could take care of herself. He let out a small smile towards her before turning out of the break room and walking a few doorways down to their layout room. Walking slolwy over to the light table, Nick looked down...

Nick nodded towards Sara as she happily left the room and took her seat across from Catherine. Her demeanor changed rapidly, suddenly alert and wary, her french fry smoothing the ketchup in the plastic container everywhere. "Uh...Nick, did any of the evidence from the rape kits come back yet?"...

Evan sighed, tired. He was happy, extremely beyond relief, that both women were all right, but he feared that the incident just put a year of life on his young years. But he wiped his forehead with the back of his hand and made his way, slowly and cautiously down the ladder, searching for prints...

Awwwww *wipes eyes in happiness and claps hands* Bravo, bravo. It was just, excellently written, well presented, and the characters were well represented. And it all turned out as I had viewed...

Ooooh, update soon!

A please?

Re: Icon Challenge #12: Grey's Anatomy - Meredith Beginners: 21 8 24 Advanced: 23 2 21

Evan sighed heavily and nodded to himself in the knowledge that both his coworker and supervisor were all right. "All right, that's good for you then...I guess. I - I just wanted to make sure you and Alyssa were all right. Take care." He closed the phone before opening it again, hitting the...

E pretty please!

"Sara! Oh my god, ar-are you alright? I heard over the portable that there were shots fired, you're not hurt are you?!" Evan wiped his forehead, starting to feel the heat emanating from the roof of the bank, thankful she picked up.

Nick cleared his throat, furtively to no avail trying to conceal the deep crimson flooding his face. "Umm, I found a brown synthetic fibers on Abigail, the girl in the kitchen, on the back of her knees, as if somebody held her knees down, stradling her as they stabbed her. And there were smeared...

Evan's breath caught. "Because over my portable I heard a detective say there were shots fired at the Cotton Club. I'm gonna call Sara." Cutting off the conversation with Alyssa, he hit the number 5 speed dial for Sara and hoped, prayed she would pick up.

Evan sighed at his supervisor's voice. "Lyssa, are you still at the crime scene?" He felt his adrenaline racing, fearful of the answer to come.

Re: You Know You've Watched To Much CSI When.. YKYWTMCSIW.... -you find a bug on your slide while looking at a leaf through a microscope in biology and start analyzing it and get off track and call your teacher over. She looks at it and says,"Wow, that's pretty cool, but I'm no entomologist."...

Awesome! Continue!

P please.

Re: You Know You've Watched To Much CSI When.. YKYWTMCSIW... - you see a CSI test kit that does fifteen tests each of fingerprint, blood, hair, and trace. Even though it's eighty dollars you flip out and beg your mom for it but she says, "We'll see what Christmas brings..." and you squeal...

I'll take an S pretty please!

Holding his arm over the protective rail, the lift came to an abrupt halt as Evan clutched the rail as not to fall over. That wouldn't be too good, subconcsiously measuring the height, about 20 feet, yikes... Pulling out his camera again, he snapped pictures in angles of the body before setting...

Alrighty then, E please.