-1Disclaimer: I do not own either of the CSI show. sighs

Summary: Grissom and the team come to Miami when Sara is killed and Greg's daughter, Jenna, is kidnapped. Greg stays with Calleigh and Ryan. Ryan doesn't understand why the team is blaming Greg for the death and disappearance. Will Greg and the others find Jenna before someone gets hurt? Miami/Vegas crossover.

Urgent Call

"Daddy! Daddy! Wake up! I want pancakes!" four year old Emmy Wolfe exclaimed. She quickly leaped onto the bed and bounced on Ryan. "Daddy?"

"Ugh…Emmy, it's too early," Ryan complained as the small girl bounced on his stomach. Slowly sitting up, he looked towards the door as Calleigh came in. "Morning, love."

"Morning," Calleigh said tiredly. In her arms she cradled Daniel, their one year old son. Sitting on the edge of the bed, she leaned over and kissed Ryan.

"Eww!" Emmy squealed, covering her face with her hands. Ryan laughed and pulled the small girl into a hug. "Can I have my pancakes now, Daddy?"

"Sure, sweetie," Ryan said as he got out of bed. He took Daniel from Calleigh so she could shower, then headed towards the kitchen. After putting Daniel in his crib, he proceeded to the kitchen to make the pancakes.

"Yay, pancakes!" Emmy squealed as Ryan placed the plate in front of her. Ryan laughed and went to get more for himself and Calleigh.

"Yay, pancakes," Calleigh joked as she entered the kitchen. After flipping on the small television on the counter, she sat down next to Ryan. She looked at the television as a breaking news story came on.

"Our top story of the hour is the kidnapping of four year old from Jenna Sanders of Las Vegas."

Ryan dropped his fork and stared at the television in disbelief. "Sanders? Oh my god, Greg."

"The kidnapping of young Jenna quickly followed the murder of her mother, Sara Sanders."

"What!" Calleigh exclaimed.

"This isn't happening," Ryan groaned, putting his head in his hands. "Poor Greg."

"Jenna's father, Gregory Sanders, claims he was picking up his son from a friends house, when he arrived home to find his wife stabbed to death and his daughter missing. The kidnapper was reported last seen heading towards Florida. More updates at four."

Calleigh and Ryan sat in stunned silence as the reporter moved on to another story. Ryan once again put his head in is hands and sighed. "My god, I can't believe this."

Calleigh wrapped her arms around him and sighed. "I hope Greg will be ok." As if on cue, the telephone rang.

"Hello?" Ryan asked.

"Ryan! Oh my god, Ryan! He killed Sara! He took my little girl!"

"Greg? Ok, man, slow down. I heard about it on the news," Ryan said. He could tell Greg was falling apart by the sound of his voice. He realized he was right when Greg broke into sobs on the phone.

"Ryan…I don't know what…what to do! The team…we're coming to…to Miami to look for him."

"Ok, Greg. Look, you'll stay with us. You and little John, ok?" Ryan said, holding back tears.

"I don't…want to put anybody…in danger. What if…if he comes after me or Johnny?"

"No, Greg, you're staying here," Ryan said sternly. "Get here as fast as you can."

"We're…leaving today. Ryan…Ryan, they're blaming me."

"What!" Ryan asked, shocked.

"The team…they said it's my fault. They said if I..I only loved them more…they would be ok."

"Greg, don't listen to them. It's not your fault." Ryan looked sadly at Calleigh. She suddenly took phone from Ryan.

"Greg, none of this is your fault. All of us are gonna work together to put that guy away and get Jenna back, ok?" Calleigh talked slowly and calmly. She nodded, and Ryan heard Greg whimper something on the other end. Calleigh handed the phone back to Ryan.

"Greg, buddy, it'll be ok. We'll find them," Ryan said.

"I hope. Ryan…I love my little girl so much…and Sara too. I just…want her back in my arms."

"I know, Greggo," Ryan said, looking at his own daughter at the table. "I'll see you in a little."

"Ok. Thanks, Ryan…bye."

"Bye," Ryan said, slowly hanging up the phone. He sighed and stared out the window for a moment before picking up the phone again. He quickly dialed a number.

"Caine."

"H? We have a problem."

"Jenna, I know. Grissom called and told me. They're coming here."

"I know, Greg's staying with me and Calleigh. H, Greg said they're blaming him."

"That's nonsense, Greg loves his family too much to be responsible for something like that. I'm sure he didn't mean for Sara to be killed and Jenna to be taken."

"I know. They'll be here in a few hours."

"Then we should get started."

"Yeah. See ya in a few, H."

"Good-bye, Ryan."

"What's wrong with Uncle Greggy? Is he coming here?" Emmy asked as Ryan hung up the phone.

"Yes, he's coming here," Ryan answered. He picked up Emmy and held her tightly. He knew he would be lost without her, so it must be unbearable for Greg. He sat with his daughter in his arms, thinking of what to do next.

TBC