MacsLovlyAngl
Head of the Graveyard Shift
Re: CSI- NY " Danvale Case".
Just as Angell and Mac were heading back to the lab, Mac's phone rang.
"Taylor."
"Mac, it's Danny. We need you in Central Park, we think we may have found the young girl."
"Okay Danny, we're on our way."
"What's going on Mac?"
"It seems Danny may have found the female victim."
"Oh no, she's dead."
"I think so, we'll know more when we get there."
When they arrived Mac turned her over, and noticed she was sliced and restitched, from her chest to her stomach.
"What the hell is that? And where the hell are her hands?"
As Danny looked closer, he noticed the stitching.
"I'm not sure Mac. It looks like someone sewed her up."
"Okay, Danny get her back to the moruge, I want Sid on this. Let me know immediately if you find anything."
"I will Mac."
"Angell and I will search the area, we need to find her hands."
Back at the morgue, Sid carefully opened the young girls chest, and stood in shock as Mac walked in.
"Sid!! You okay?"
Walking over, Mac noticed the youngs girls hands were gripping her heart.
"Is that......"
"It is Mac. It looks like her killer cut off her hands and wrapped them around her own heart. I've never seen anything like this. Looks like you have real sick one on your hands."
As they examed the young girl further, Sid noticed the stitching was done with precise care.
"Why am I begining to think whoever killed this young girl had experience in the medical field."
"Hey Mac!!! We got an ID on the young girl. Melisa Van Doughell."
Mac looked at Sid, as Sid looked at Mac.
"Did you say Melisa?"
"Yeah, why?"
"Well, when Stella recieved the call. She said the young girl was calling her Melisa."
Meanwhile.....
The young girl had escaped again. Running down the street she stopped at another phone booth. Bleeding from the head, she wiped the blood from her eyes and picked up the phone.
Stella was finished watching the news. Turning off the TV she noticed the time was 1am. Heading upstairs she got ready for bed.
*Phone rings*
"Hello"
"Help me, please help me Melisa. They want to kill me!!!"
Hearing the click of the phone, Stella called Mac.
"Taylor."
"Mac....she just called again, but someone hung up the phone. She keeps crying for Melisa. She said they were trying to kill her."
Stella heard the silence.
"Mac!!! Did you hear me Mac."
"I heard you Stella. But I'm afraid she's not going to be able to help her."
"What? Why?"
"We have Melisa here Stella, in the morgue, she's dead."
"Mac what is going on?"
"I'm not sure Stella, but we need to figure it out fast. I'll be home shortly. If she calls again, call me back."
"I will Mac. Bye."
Hanging up the phone, Stella couldn't help but feel the cold shiver, as she worried if they would find the young unknown girl alive.
Just as Angell and Mac were heading back to the lab, Mac's phone rang.
"Taylor."
"Mac, it's Danny. We need you in Central Park, we think we may have found the young girl."
"Okay Danny, we're on our way."
"What's going on Mac?"
"It seems Danny may have found the female victim."
"Oh no, she's dead."
"I think so, we'll know more when we get there."
When they arrived Mac turned her over, and noticed she was sliced and restitched, from her chest to her stomach.
"What the hell is that? And where the hell are her hands?"
As Danny looked closer, he noticed the stitching.
"I'm not sure Mac. It looks like someone sewed her up."
"Okay, Danny get her back to the moruge, I want Sid on this. Let me know immediately if you find anything."
"I will Mac."
"Angell and I will search the area, we need to find her hands."
Back at the morgue, Sid carefully opened the young girls chest, and stood in shock as Mac walked in.
"Sid!! You okay?"
Walking over, Mac noticed the youngs girls hands were gripping her heart.
"Is that......"
"It is Mac. It looks like her killer cut off her hands and wrapped them around her own heart. I've never seen anything like this. Looks like you have real sick one on your hands."
As they examed the young girl further, Sid noticed the stitching was done with precise care.
"Why am I begining to think whoever killed this young girl had experience in the medical field."
"Hey Mac!!! We got an ID on the young girl. Melisa Van Doughell."
Mac looked at Sid, as Sid looked at Mac.
"Did you say Melisa?"
"Yeah, why?"
"Well, when Stella recieved the call. She said the young girl was calling her Melisa."
Meanwhile.....
The young girl had escaped again. Running down the street she stopped at another phone booth. Bleeding from the head, she wiped the blood from her eyes and picked up the phone.
Stella was finished watching the news. Turning off the TV she noticed the time was 1am. Heading upstairs she got ready for bed.
*Phone rings*
"Hello"
"Help me, please help me Melisa. They want to kill me!!!"
Hearing the click of the phone, Stella called Mac.
"Taylor."
"Mac....she just called again, but someone hung up the phone. She keeps crying for Melisa. She said they were trying to kill her."
Stella heard the silence.
"Mac!!! Did you hear me Mac."
"I heard you Stella. But I'm afraid she's not going to be able to help her."
"What? Why?"
"We have Melisa here Stella, in the morgue, she's dead."
"Mac what is going on?"
"I'm not sure Stella, but we need to figure it out fast. I'll be home shortly. If she calls again, call me back."
"I will Mac. Bye."
Hanging up the phone, Stella couldn't help but feel the cold shiver, as she worried if they would find the young unknown girl alive.