MissMurder
Lab Technician
This is written in Sara's POV before she moved to Vegas and when she was attending Grissom's seminar.
!This story may contain minor swearing!
Chapter 1
I've been waiting in this airport for 2 hours, waiting to pick up a new seminar teacher. His name is Gil Grissom, top entomologist from Las Vegas. Sounds kinda stuck up, right? I mean Vegas, rich S.O.B probably.
Finally I hear the tannoy announce that the flight from Las Vegas has arrived. So, I pick up my backpack and walk the distance to the arrival gate.
When I arrive, I hold up a sign readin 'Gil Grissom' in large, bold letters. Soon enough, a man strolls over to me:
"I guess you are my escort." He says.
"Yeah, I'm Sara Sidle. Gil Grissom I presume."
"That's me Miss..."
"Sidle, Sara Sidle."
"Miss Sidle. Are you a student?"
"Yeah, I will be attending your seminar."
"Interesting, well shall we go?"
"Why yes." I answer in my best accent. He is actually quite sweet, charming really.
We walk along the halls and come to my car. We get in and I drive to the hotel my university booked for him.
When we arrive, he leaves the vehicle and looks in the opened window:
"Well thank you for the lift Miss Sidle. I will see you at the seminar tomorrow, yes?"
"Of course, can't wait. And please, call me Sara."
"Goodbye Miss...Sara."
"Bye." I then drive off.
As I drive the car, thoughts overtake my mind. This man, Gil Grissom in every one of them. I try to shake them away, What is wrong with me? I ask myself. I mean, thinking of a guy I just met? Strange.
I drive home, get into bed and try to sleep. But everytime my eyes get heavy and I start to drift into unconsciousness, I think of that man. I really am a headcase. Who is this man? And what does he have to do with me?
TBC :devil: :lol:
!This story may contain minor swearing!
Chapter 1
I've been waiting in this airport for 2 hours, waiting to pick up a new seminar teacher. His name is Gil Grissom, top entomologist from Las Vegas. Sounds kinda stuck up, right? I mean Vegas, rich S.O.B probably.
Finally I hear the tannoy announce that the flight from Las Vegas has arrived. So, I pick up my backpack and walk the distance to the arrival gate.
When I arrive, I hold up a sign readin 'Gil Grissom' in large, bold letters. Soon enough, a man strolls over to me:
"I guess you are my escort." He says.
"Yeah, I'm Sara Sidle. Gil Grissom I presume."
"That's me Miss..."
"Sidle, Sara Sidle."
"Miss Sidle. Are you a student?"
"Yeah, I will be attending your seminar."
"Interesting, well shall we go?"
"Why yes." I answer in my best accent. He is actually quite sweet, charming really.
We walk along the halls and come to my car. We get in and I drive to the hotel my university booked for him.
When we arrive, he leaves the vehicle and looks in the opened window:
"Well thank you for the lift Miss Sidle. I will see you at the seminar tomorrow, yes?"
"Of course, can't wait. And please, call me Sara."
"Goodbye Miss...Sara."
"Bye." I then drive off.
As I drive the car, thoughts overtake my mind. This man, Gil Grissom in every one of them. I try to shake them away, What is wrong with me? I ask myself. I mean, thinking of a guy I just met? Strange.
I drive home, get into bed and try to sleep. But everytime my eyes get heavy and I start to drift into unconsciousness, I think of that man. I really am a headcase. Who is this man? And what does he have to do with me?
TBC :devil: :lol: