Hey all! This is an extremely random story. I was sitting in the car when I pulled out the laptop and started typing away and here is the product! Thanks so much for reading! Reviews are appreciated!

Note: This story takes place in the future.

Disclaimer: I do not own any of CSI: Miami or its characters.

Eric sighed. His eyes snapped open and he uneasily glanced around, willing his eyes to penetrate the darkness. Something isn't right. He reached out to his bedside table, searching for his service pistol. He gasped when he realized it wasn't there. Slowly he rose from his bed, cautiously reaching for the lamp switch.

Light filled his room, blinding him. Gasping, he stumbled backwards. A voice spoke slowly and deliberately. "Get up." When he failed to comply, a rough hand reached out and pulled Eric mercilessly to his feet. "Put your hands behind your back and don't make a noise or your family will get it!" Said the intruder, waving Eric's gun in his face. As he did what he was told, Eric could hear the muffled screams of his wife, daughter and son.

Fear gripped him and he placed his hands behind his back. What does this man want? He felt cold metal clamp around his wrists and realized that he was being restrained by his own handcuffs. Silently, Eric cursed himself for leaving them on his dresser.

As he was lead out of his room, he glanced down the hallway. He could see Ben and Nellie crying at the end of the hallway and their mother covering them protectively while two men stood over her, each pointing a gun at her head. Anger swelled within him as he observed one of the men smack Calleigh across the face, causing a large pink mark to appear on her cheek. If they lay another hand on her… He started to struggle, trying to get away to comfort his little children. That's when a white cloth appeared over his mouth and he inhaled the chloroform soaked into it. The last thing he saw was the scared faces of his wife and kids before he blacked out.

Calleigh felt the color drain out of face as her husband passed out. She crouched down lower over her babies as Eric was dragged out of the house. The men pointing guns at her looked at each other and started to talk quietly together. Normally, Calleigh would have disarmed these men as soon as she possibly could, but the risk was too high for her children. Instead, she did the next best thing. She covered her kids with her own body, shielding them from potential harm.

Suddenly, the men turned around and grabbed Calleigh. She cried out as she was separated from her children. As she struggled to break free, she was chloroformed and fell silent.

Okay. I know this is short, but I didn't know if I should continue from here???? Reviews will help me make up my mind!!!! So review with your opinions and I will see what I can do!!!!! Thanks for reading!!!!!