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The beeps of various machines is oddly comforting as the CSIs walk into the hospital. They had come together to save one of their own. Grissom had been Unbound long enough to lend assistance, though time for him had passed in the form of several weeks in Vegas.

And had only just succeeded in finding Nick. Had Hodges not been paying attention, they would have still lost him.

Sara squeezes Nick's hand gingerly, trying not to aggravate the ant bites. "I'll come by later, okay?" A brief, wan smile is returned and she walks out the door.

Rubbing at her eyes, she isn't very surprised to fear tears prickling.

"Sidle." Great, the one person she'd honestly wished was in that coffin.

"Ecklie."

The other man is uncomfortable, fidgeting with his tie. "I hope you reconsider your decision. The lab--"

"--can survive without me. I came back only to find Nicky. Goodbye."

She walks away, head held high.
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