MacsLovlyAngl
Head of the Graveyard Shift
Re: CSI- NY " Danvale Case".
Grins evily:evil::evil:
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After spending the night in a Motel. He headed over to see a real estate agent.
"Good morning sir, can I help you?"
"Yes, I'd like to purchase a small house. Two bedroom if possible. Money is no object. I'd also like to have a den to set up my game room. It needs to be a fair size, as I play pool tournaments in my home."
"Well, we have the perfect house for you. I can show it to you this afternoon at 1pm."
"Sounds great. I'll see you then."
Walking out he rubbed his hands together.
"Now to head to a hardware store, and get special padding for a sound proof room, this way no matter how much the child screams, they won't be heard."
Once he had all his purchases, he headed over to the house, where he found the realitor waiting.
"Here we are Mr. Hendrix, come on in."
One look and he was sold. It was perfect, and the houses were spaced far enough apart to stop nosey neighbours.
"I'll take it. Shall we sign the contract, I'd like to get moved in this afternoon."
With everything signed, he called the furniture company to deliver his goods, while he unloaded his van, and got to work on the sound proof room.
By the middle of the afternoon everything was in place. He was glad his father had made him take all those carpentry courses, they sure did pay off. Sitting down to lunch, he thought about all the children he could now have at his disposal. Cleaning his dishes, he headed out.
Meanwhile....
Mac recieved the call from his team. As he arrived he seen the look on Danny's face and knew it wasn't good.
"Another child Danny?"
"Just not a child Mac. A prostitute dressed as one too."
"Sheldon, time of death?"
"For the child, around 8-8:15 give or take. The female around 4am this morning."
"Has the child been violated?"
"No. It seemed he was in a hurry. Something may have gone wrong, and he was forced to smother her."
"Okay, get them back to Sid. Have him start with the child. Check her stomach contents, and check her blood for traces of medications."
"You got it Mac."
"Danny, have you questioned everyone in the building?"
"I have Mac, no one seen or heard anything. Officers have checked all the apartments and they all cleared."
"How many apartments have no one living in them?"
"Just one, but it was immaculate, very clean, fresh paint. Super said he just finished it a week ago."
"Hmm...okay, let's get these bodies back to lab. I need to pick up Claire."
As they left, Mac wondered to himself if they would ever get a break on this damn case.
Grins evily:evil::evil:
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After spending the night in a Motel. He headed over to see a real estate agent.
"Good morning sir, can I help you?"
"Yes, I'd like to purchase a small house. Two bedroom if possible. Money is no object. I'd also like to have a den to set up my game room. It needs to be a fair size, as I play pool tournaments in my home."
"Well, we have the perfect house for you. I can show it to you this afternoon at 1pm."
"Sounds great. I'll see you then."
Walking out he rubbed his hands together.
"Now to head to a hardware store, and get special padding for a sound proof room, this way no matter how much the child screams, they won't be heard."
Once he had all his purchases, he headed over to the house, where he found the realitor waiting.
"Here we are Mr. Hendrix, come on in."
One look and he was sold. It was perfect, and the houses were spaced far enough apart to stop nosey neighbours.
"I'll take it. Shall we sign the contract, I'd like to get moved in this afternoon."
With everything signed, he called the furniture company to deliver his goods, while he unloaded his van, and got to work on the sound proof room.
By the middle of the afternoon everything was in place. He was glad his father had made him take all those carpentry courses, they sure did pay off. Sitting down to lunch, he thought about all the children he could now have at his disposal. Cleaning his dishes, he headed out.
Meanwhile....
Mac recieved the call from his team. As he arrived he seen the look on Danny's face and knew it wasn't good.
"Another child Danny?"
"Just not a child Mac. A prostitute dressed as one too."
"Sheldon, time of death?"
"For the child, around 8-8:15 give or take. The female around 4am this morning."
"Has the child been violated?"
"No. It seemed he was in a hurry. Something may have gone wrong, and he was forced to smother her."
"Okay, get them back to Sid. Have him start with the child. Check her stomach contents, and check her blood for traces of medications."
"You got it Mac."
"Danny, have you questioned everyone in the building?"
"I have Mac, no one seen or heard anything. Officers have checked all the apartments and they all cleared."
"How many apartments have no one living in them?"
"Just one, but it was immaculate, very clean, fresh paint. Super said he just finished it a week ago."
"Hmm...okay, let's get these bodies back to lab. I need to pick up Claire."
As they left, Mac wondered to himself if they would ever get a break on this damn case.
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