MacsLovlyAngl
Head of the Graveyard Shift
Re: CSI- NY " Danvale Case".
As she pulled out of the driveway, she was stopped by the undercovers.
"Excuse me Stella, we have strict orders from Mac ,that you are not leave."
"I know that Thompson, but I need formula for the baby."
"Just let me give Mac a call."
Trying his cell, he could get no answer.
"Hmm...okay, we'll follow behind you."
"That's fine, I'll go slow," she laughed.
As they neared the corner, and Stella pulled through the intersection, three vehicles stopped dead center in the middle of the road blocking the undercover units.
"Move your cars, let's go."
As the Officers watched, they seen the black sedan turn, following Stella. Picking up his radio, Thompson went to call it in.
*Bang, bang.*
Meanwhile Don and Danny were driving towards the Taylor home, when they seen Stella's car pull into the Pharmacy.
"Don, isn't that Stella's car?"
Pulling into the Pharmacy, Don yelled Stella's name.
"Stel....Stel, what are you doing out of the house?"
Looking at Don, she seen the black sedan speeding right towards Don and Danny.
"LOOK OUT....."
To late, the sedan nicked them both stunning them. Pulling to a stop, Michel got out pointing a gun at Stella.
"GET IN, NOW!!!!"
Trying to get back into her car, Michel pulled her by the hair, causing Claire to scream in fear.
"Mommy....mommy, don't hurt my mommy."
As Flack tried to reach for his gun, Michel seen him from the corner of his eye, and as he went to shoot Flack, someone kicked the gun out of his hand.
Tackling Michel to the ground, Mac gripped him into a neck lock.
"One wrong move Michel, and I'll kill you with one little twist, of your God damn neck."
Michel was having trouble catching his breath, as his eyes began buldging out of head.
"Check my men Merrick."
As Merrick checked on Flack and Danny, he could tell they weren't hurt to badly. He was more concerned with Michel changing color.
"Mac, ease up, you're choking him."
Turning Michel onto his stomach, Mac released his hold, and cuffed him. As he bent down towards him he whispered.....
"Make one move, and I'll kill you. Count yourself lucky that Merrick was here, or you'd be dead right now."
Walking over to his men, Mac asked....
"You guys going to be okay?"
"Yeah Mac, we're fine. How's Claire, she was screaming."
As Mac looked at his daughter, he could see her tears, and her fear.
"Claire bear, it's okay Daddy's here."
Picking her up in his arms, he could feel her fever.
"Stella...she's burning up."
"I know Mac. I gave her some Motrin, How did you know we were here?"
"Merrick and I have been watching the house all day. We had a feeling this was all to easy, when Danny and Flack left for the Airport."
Just then the FBI pulled up.
"Merrick, you're okay."
"Davenport, what are you doing here?"
"We came to get the suspect."
Interfering Mac angerly said....
"Now you listen to me. My suspect isn't going anywhere. He stays with me in my custody, until you or your Agents bring me papers."
"This is out of you hands Taylor, your job is done, " yelled Davenport.
"Like hell it is. You are in my City, and Michel and his men go no where till I get papers, so move."
Pushing Davenport aside, Mac lead Michel to his car.
"Mac...we'll take Stella and the kids for you."
"Thanks Danny. Merrick let's go."
As Merrick walked towards Mac, he heard Davenport yell....
"If you go along with this Merrick, I'll see you're fired."
Ignoring Davenport, Merrick got into the car with Mac and Michel.
As she pulled out of the driveway, she was stopped by the undercovers.
"Excuse me Stella, we have strict orders from Mac ,that you are not leave."
"I know that Thompson, but I need formula for the baby."
"Just let me give Mac a call."
Trying his cell, he could get no answer.
"Hmm...okay, we'll follow behind you."
"That's fine, I'll go slow," she laughed.
As they neared the corner, and Stella pulled through the intersection, three vehicles stopped dead center in the middle of the road blocking the undercover units.
"Move your cars, let's go."
As the Officers watched, they seen the black sedan turn, following Stella. Picking up his radio, Thompson went to call it in.
*Bang, bang.*
Meanwhile Don and Danny were driving towards the Taylor home, when they seen Stella's car pull into the Pharmacy.
"Don, isn't that Stella's car?"
Pulling into the Pharmacy, Don yelled Stella's name.
"Stel....Stel, what are you doing out of the house?"
Looking at Don, she seen the black sedan speeding right towards Don and Danny.
"LOOK OUT....."
To late, the sedan nicked them both stunning them. Pulling to a stop, Michel got out pointing a gun at Stella.
"GET IN, NOW!!!!"
Trying to get back into her car, Michel pulled her by the hair, causing Claire to scream in fear.
"Mommy....mommy, don't hurt my mommy."
As Flack tried to reach for his gun, Michel seen him from the corner of his eye, and as he went to shoot Flack, someone kicked the gun out of his hand.
Tackling Michel to the ground, Mac gripped him into a neck lock.
"One wrong move Michel, and I'll kill you with one little twist, of your God damn neck."
Michel was having trouble catching his breath, as his eyes began buldging out of head.
"Check my men Merrick."
As Merrick checked on Flack and Danny, he could tell they weren't hurt to badly. He was more concerned with Michel changing color.
"Mac, ease up, you're choking him."
Turning Michel onto his stomach, Mac released his hold, and cuffed him. As he bent down towards him he whispered.....
"Make one move, and I'll kill you. Count yourself lucky that Merrick was here, or you'd be dead right now."
Walking over to his men, Mac asked....
"You guys going to be okay?"
"Yeah Mac, we're fine. How's Claire, she was screaming."
As Mac looked at his daughter, he could see her tears, and her fear.
"Claire bear, it's okay Daddy's here."
Picking her up in his arms, he could feel her fever.
"Stella...she's burning up."
"I know Mac. I gave her some Motrin, How did you know we were here?"
"Merrick and I have been watching the house all day. We had a feeling this was all to easy, when Danny and Flack left for the Airport."
Just then the FBI pulled up.
"Merrick, you're okay."
"Davenport, what are you doing here?"
"We came to get the suspect."
Interfering Mac angerly said....
"Now you listen to me. My suspect isn't going anywhere. He stays with me in my custody, until you or your Agents bring me papers."
"This is out of you hands Taylor, your job is done, " yelled Davenport.
"Like hell it is. You are in my City, and Michel and his men go no where till I get papers, so move."
Pushing Davenport aside, Mac lead Michel to his car.
"Mac...we'll take Stella and the kids for you."
"Thanks Danny. Merrick let's go."
As Merrick walked towards Mac, he heard Davenport yell....
"If you go along with this Merrick, I'll see you're fired."
Ignoring Davenport, Merrick got into the car with Mac and Michel.