Across the river stood more trees-majestic oaks side by side with tall, graceful palm trees. Some of them were oddly balanced on small tufts of land that hadn't been eroded by the falling tide. He could smell salt in the air, and knew they were near the sea, the gentle river before him likely some tributary of whatever ocean loomed near.
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A screen door slammed behind him, and Grissom turned to see a small girl running down a path from a screened patio. Behind her a brightly painted house stood, its wood gleaming turquoise against the late morning sun. Water from the pool caught the light and sent little beams flitting around the screens. He remembered the little girl laughing at that when they first arrived, telling them how the light liked to dance as much as she did. He felt his forehead tense up again as his frown deepened.
He shouldn't remember that, he shouldn't remember this little girl. He shouldn't remember this vacation place. Suddenly remembering her, remembering all of this, wasn't so wrong after all. I dived off the edge of the pool, right into the deep water, did you see me? He smiled as he wiped water droplets away from her bright eyes, "No Buglet, I was looking at the river. I'll have to watch you next time. The little girl giggled as she snuggled up against him, her wet bathing suit dampening his Vegas PD t-shirt.
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I just put my hands over my head, like you said to, and jumped right in. Head first and everything! He followed the girl's finger to a bright patch of bougainvilleas that hung from a pot suspended on a shepard's hook next to the patio. Balanced delicately amidst the bright red flowers was a butterfly of such a pale blue it was almost silver. Dotted across its powdery wings were simple splotches of white.
Jessica giggled again, as she stumbled over the scientific name of the much beloved insect. Finally she jumped off his lap and ran toward the house again, calling over her shoulder, "Latin is silly, Daddy.
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He smiled as he watched her dive back into the soft water of the pool, his eyes drifting up to the back entrance to the house. There, half hidden in the shadows of the doorway stood a tall, dark haired woman, her eyes staring right at his.
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