"It's just... harder now then it used to be..." Sara said softly, letting herself leaned against Grisson briefly. Her attention turned to Skye. A weak smile formed on Sara's lips.
"Actually, I'm not sure what I'm doing right now." She started then paused to think for a moment. "You'll have to forgive me, I'm not usually this out of it at a... at a crime scene. When Spencer first went missing, we found a glass that had residue that had traces of rohypnol. Obviously, Weston doesn't want Spencer to put up much of a struggle right? But he was a guest in Spencer's home..." Sara started to walk away from Skye and Grissom. "The brandy. The bottle of brandy. It was already dosed."