CSI:NY...Don't forget to say Good-bye

"What'd you do Danno?"

"What??? Noth'n man."

"Yeah right. Then where's my coffee?"

"Hmm..I think Hawkes said it was on the front steps."

Just as Don was about to say something else Mac walked in.

"Hey Mac. How's Mitch?"

"Sleeping. Which is where we should be. Did you get the warrant?"

"Yeah. As soon as they open, we'll head over there."

"Good. You may want to get someone to clean up the front steps. Someone spilled coffee all down them. It's icing up with the weather. Before we get a lawsuit."

Danny howled. Leaving Mac thinking he was nuts as he walked down to see Adam.

"Morn'n Mac."

"Morning Adam. What have you got?"

"Not alot. The blood belonged to our victim. I also checked her clothing, but could find no trace on them. Which makes me think he never touched her. Though Sid found these bruises on her neck. If you notice the finger marks. You can tell he was wearing a glove when he slammed her into the locker. So I compared the pattern and it came back to Alpinestars Gloves GP Tech. These gloves cost three hundered and sixty nine dollars a pair. They're used for motorcycles."

"So you think our suspect may drive a bike?"

"Makes sense Mac."

"Thanks Adam. I'm going to send Sheldon and Danny back to the Institute now. Hopefully they can find some tread marks. Maybe it will get us a name on the type of bike."

"No problem Mac. See you later."

"Sheldon!!! I want you to grab Danny and head out to the Stat Institute before staff start arriving. You are going to be looking for motorcycle patterns, treadmarks. Check the whole area of the school."

"Sure Mac. I'll let you know what we come up with."

"Thanks Sheldon. Don and I will meet you there shortly."

Seeing Danny standing in the hall talking to Cindy from the lab. He decided it was payback time. Walking up behind him he put his finger to his lips telling Cindy to Shhh. Nearing his back, Sheldon could see Danny holding his coffee.

Taking his two index fingers he jabbed his sides causing Danny to jump in the air. Leaving his coffee to spill all down the front of him.

"Shit!!! Aww...come on man. That's just not right. Hell Sheldon, look at me."

"You know what they say Danny. Paybacks are a bitch. Now let's go Mac needs us to look for tire treads."

"Like this?? You're kidd'n right?"

"Fraid not Danny. Hurry now. You wouldn't want me to make you run beside the car now would you?"

"You just wait Hawkes. This is war man. This is war."

Slapping Danny on his back while laughing, he said....

"Bring it on Messer. Bring it on."
 
Thanks for the FB you guys. I'll trying my best to update this afternoon. Glad you're liking the banter between them. I wasn't sure if it would work into the fic or not. Nice to know it does.:)
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When Danny and Sheldon arrived at the Institute they parked the car and got out. tossing Danny one of his shirts, he put it on.

"Thanks man. I was getting a little sticky."

Laughing they grabbed their kits and headed to the parking area. When they approched the back door of the Institute Sheldon noticed the tire treads.

"Hey Danny!! Look at this."

"Hmm..bike treads. If I'm not mistaki'n which I'm not those were made by a Harley Davidson."

Looking further around the treads Danny noticed blood drops.

"Sheldon I've got blood. Grab me the kit."

Taking a sample he tested it.

"It's positive for blood. So this is our get away scene. I'm going to get pictures of these treads and send them through to Adam. Hopefully he can confirm what I already know."

"Sounds good. I'm going to check the area and see if we can't find any evidence."

As they seperated Sheldon noticed all the trash cans had been dumped. Heading into the back of the Institute he seen the janitor.

"Excuse me. Can you tell me where all the bags went that were in the trash cans?"

"I dumped them into that big blue bin there. Here comes the City Garbage truck to pick them up."

Running towards the truck Sheldon flagged the guys inside.

"What the hell you doing? We're on a schedule here."

"Sorry. NYPD. I need to check this dumpster."

"Augh, for Christ sakes. This is putting us off schedule."

"I'm sorry. If you have that big of a problem with it. Tell your boss to call the NYPD."

"Damn it man. We have other stops to make."

"Sheldon!! What's going on?"

"Hey Mac. I'm just getting ready to check the trash. But these two seem to not want to cooperate."

"My name is Det.Mac Taylor. We had a murder here yesterday. We think the suspect may have dropped the murder weapon into one of the trash bags. It's important that we hve your cooperation in this matter."

"Fine just make it quick."

"We will. Danny get over and help Hawkes with this trash."

While Danny and Sheldon searched the bags. Mac headed into the school with Don.

"Good morning Detective. I trust you brought the warrant?"

"I did. If you can have all your students form two lines we will get this done as quickly as possible. Can you tell me if this is all your students?"

"No. Seven are absent today. I've written their names on the list for you. You will have to have them brought in to the Station. For I will not have my school disrupted again."

"That's fine. We'll be quick."

Once they had everyone printed they headed back outside. Where Mac overheard Danny.

"Always the God damn stinky jobs. Why don't we get Mac in here, and we do the prints."

"Why don't you tell him Danny. I dare ya too."

"Fine. I will."

"Shh!!! Here he comes."

"Think he heard us?"

"Nah...I think you're safe Danny."

"Did you two find anything?"

"Nothing yet Mac. We still have three bags to go."

"Okay. I'm going to head back with these prints for Adam. When you are finished head back in."

"Yeah sure Mac. See ya."

"Damn Danny. That's telling him."

Augh!! shut the hell up and let's get this done. I'm starting to stink."
 
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who's starting to stink? It's confusing.

But whoever it is, the fangirls would love to throw him in the shower hehehehe
 
who's starting to stink? It's confusing.
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Danny is:lol:Are you okay today Melly. It's right in the chapter. Mac told Danny to go help Sheldon with the trash.:lol:

*Makes note to start highlighting certain parts.*

:guffaw:NattyBug!!! stop. You are right there ahead of me:guffaw:Where's my fly swatter:guffaw:
 
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When they got back to the lab. Danny headed down to the showers with Hawkes.

"Man I stink. How much garbage can one Institute have?"

"I don't know Danny. But I'm glad it's done. Even if we did come up empty."

Once they had showered and changed they headed back upstairs to see if any matches were found against the print.

Meanwhile back at home Stella was getting Bonkers and Mitch ready for a walk. This was the first time she would be taking Mitch to the park. Making sure Bonkers was tied tightly to the buggy, she locked the door and headed out.

"What do you think Bonkers? You like the snow?"

Watching him rub his nose in it, Stella laughed. He looked so sweet. Nearing the park she seen Brenda with her pup.

"Hi Stella. Hi Bonkers."

As soon as Bonkers seen his brother they began running in circles tangling themselves up in their leashes.

"Oh God. Look at them. Listen Brenda are you busy? Or do you have time for an early lunch?"

"I'd love to have lunch. Where did you have in mind?"

"There's a little Cafe just up the block. We can go there if you like."

"What about the pups. Will they let us bring them in?"

"No. But we can drop them off at the house. Then head out. I'm sure they'll keep each other company."

Walking back towards Stella and Mac's home they dropped off the pups forgetting to lock them in the cage.

"Alright let's go to lunch."

While they were out Bonkers and Bandit decided to have a little lunch of their own. Knocking over the trash can in the kitchen they dug out last nights spaghetti. Fighting over the noddles, they ran with them to the couch. Laying down, they shared the pasta dinner together.

Once they were finished they decided to play tug-a-war with Mac's slippers they found in the bedroom. Chewing and grabbing at them they tore them apart. Then jumping on the beds they grabbed the pillows pulling them back and forth as feathers flew everywhere.

Finally laying down they fell into sleep with the mess all around them.

Menawhile Mac decided to head home and surprise Mitch and Stella. As he unlocked the door the first thing he noticed was the spaghetti sauce all over their new sofa. Then he noticed the garbaged dragged from kitchen to living room.

"God damn dog." He whispered angerly.

Heading into the bedroom, he looked in shock. For their were two identical pups sleeping in a pile of their feathered pillows. But seeing his slippers were the last straw.

"Bonkers!!!!!Bad puppy."

Waking up Bonkers knew daddy was mad. Scrambling off the bed he hid underneath it with his partner in crime. Hearing the door Mac knew Stella was home. Storming out of the bedroom he seen Brenda with his wife.

"Mac!!! You're home early."

"I came to see you and Mitch. You forgot to lock up Bonkers."

Looking towards the living room Stella seen the furniture and floor.

"Think that's bad love. Go check the bedroom and your new feather pillows. Hello Brenda. I take the partner in crime belongs to you?"

Trying not to laugh, she said...

"He does. I'm sorry Mac. I ran into Stella and Mitch at the park. So we decided to do lunch."

"Auuuuuuuuuuugh...not my pillows. Boooooooonkers!!!!!"
 
Walking into the room Brenda helped Stella clean up the feathers that surrounded the floor.

"It's a good thing you don't have carpet in the room Stella. Else we would be here all night."

"I know. Thank God for small miracles. Now that's done, let's get some coffee."

Heading back out into the living room Mac was laying on the floor with his knees up and Mitch on his tummy.

"Aww...such a good daddy Mac. Look at your sons eyes. He's just growing everyday. So wide eyed just like a doe."

"That's my boy. So handsom and smart just like his daddy."

Stella rolled her eyes.

"Do you want coffee Mac. Or do you have to get back?"

"I should get back sweetheart. But I have time for a cup."

*Knock, knock*

'I'll get it Mac. You stay there with Mitch."

Answering the door Brenda seen Sheldon and Danny standing there.

"Hello Brenda. What are you doing here? Where's Bandit?"

"He's in that really cage over there with Bonkers. They got themselves into some trouble earlier."

"Oh, oh. Let me guess. You and Stella left the pups out to run wild and they destroyed the house?"

"Close enough." She laughed.

"Hey Mac. Oh hey Mitch. Look at you all bright eyed. Come to Uncle Sheldon."

"No...come to Uncle Danny."

Poor Mitch was all wide eyed as he followed one to other. Then he let out a deep gurgle of laughter. Causing them all to awwww.

"Awwww...look at him. Oh I love those deep belly laughs. Pass him here Mac."

Lifting him from Mac's arms Sheldon snuggled him on the couch. While Mac turned on his side and watched.

"Did you want coffee boys?"

"Please Stel. That would be great. Do you have any of that chicken salad left over?"

"Funny Danny. Do I look like a Cafe?"

"Umm...no. But Mac had us digging in garbage all day, and we're starving."

"I'm sure he had good reason for you digging in garbage."

"Nah...he said it was punishment for icing up the steps this morning at NYPD. But it's all Sheldon's fault."

"Yeah. Dream on Messer. Don't believe him Stella. he thought it would be funny to scare me. Leaving me no choice but to drop the coffee on the steps. But he got his payback. I made him toss his all down his shirt in front of Cindy."

"Tsk, tsk...you boys will be boys."

After coffee, Mac and the boys headed back out. Leaving a tired Stella and Brenda to deal with the naughty behaviour of those two little pups.

Back at NYPD Don had his hands full with the remaining seven suspects.

"Come on man. You can't keep us here. Print us and get it over with."

"Speak for yourself man. They are not touching me. I've called my dad for a lawyer already."

"Why would you need a lawyer? You have something to hide?"

"I have nothing to hide Det.Flack. Nothing at all."

"Then give me a print of your hand."

"I told you already. When my lawyer gets here. Until then do the others. And where's your washroom?"

"Down the hall. You'll wait till I have an Officer go with you. I wouldn't want you running out on us."

"That's funny Detective. Really funny. Just hurry up before I leave a present on your floor."

While Don called the Officer to follow their guest. He finished printing the other six students.
 
When Officer Yates didn't return with Benson Warner he decided to check on them. Nearing the bathroom he heard the water running in the sinks. Opening the door he seen Yates bloody body on the floor. Yelling out the door for help he had the other Officers search NYPD for Warner.

"Find him. He can't have gotten far. I'm going to put out an APB on him."

"Don!! What's going on?"

"It seems I found our murderer. Benson Warner. He just killed Officer Yates, and now he's on he run."

"Okay Don. Danny you and Sheldon process please. Don you come with me. We'll head over to his home. If he's going to show up anywhere it will be there."

In the Parking Lot of the Institute Benson walked right pass the office into the basement and hid himself between the old units that were no longer in use. Knowing he would have to stay there till nightfall.

Arriving at the Warner home M.Warner answered the door.

"Can I help you?"

"I'm Det.Taylor. This is Det.Flack. We are looking for your son."

"Ahh yes. I understand he's been accused of killing a young girl."

"No one has accused him of anything yet. Except for killing one of my Officers earlier. So if you know where he is, it would be best for him to turn himself in."

"Listen Detective. I don't know where my son is. But I'm sure he has good reason for running. As for killing your Officer, I hope you have solid proof it was him. Else you will find yourself with a large lawsuit on your hands."

"Is that a threat Mr.Warner?"

"Why no. It's an honest truth. For no one comes after a Warner without suffering the consequences."

"We'll be back. With a warrant. As for the evidence. We have more then enough to back it up."

Turning around they walked back down the steps.

"What do you think Mac?"

"I'm not sure Don. But there is something about the father that bothers me. Something that isn't adding up."

"Yeah. I thought that too. Let's just hope Danny and Sheldon found something."

Getting into the car. Mac drove Don over to Officer Yates home to let his wife and children know he had died.

With the evening upon them and no further ahead with catching Benson Warner Sheldon headed home to eat and change. Opening his apartment door he could smell the food before he seen it.

"Mmm...something smells great."

Wrapping his arms around Brenda he leaned in and whispered...

"This is getting to be a habit I enjoy. If you're not careful I may make you my wife."

"Mm..is that a promise Det.Hawkes?"

"Could be future Mrs.Dr.Hawkes."

Brenda smiled. Her and Sheldon were forever teasing each other about getting married. She only hoped one day it would happen. Hopefully sooner then later. For she still hadn't told him she was pregnant with his child. She wanted him to marry her because he wanted to. Not because he felt obligated.
 
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