Re: "MaCalleigh....What Could've been".
After Mac couldn't sleep, he headed back with Calleigh to the living room, Horatio had some news for them.
"Mac...I've spoken with Catherine Willow's in Las Vagas, she's a CSI there, she has a daughter who's 23 now, and works for the SIU, and she'd like to come out, and set a trap for the Tyler's". "What kind of Trap"? "Well...she's blonde like Macalleigh, and can get the contacts, walk the streets of NY, and hopefully attract these bastards, and as they attempt to take her, we all move in, and capture them".
"I don't know, I don't want to put her in danger". "Trust me Mac, she's great at what she does, and she has her own team". "How do we get them here, without the Tyler's figuring it out"? "They are already here, they are at NYPD, awaiting your word, from there, she goes out onto the street".
Mac wasn't sure, he just couldn't afford to put anyone else in danger. "Thank her for the jester, but I'm going to pass, this game is to dangerous". "Mac...please, listen to Horatio, I know Catherine, and if her daughter Lindsey is anything like her, there will be no mistakes".
"Okay...for one night, if they don't take the bait, back they go, this game is becoming to dangerous". Calling the station, Horatio gave Flack the okay, to have Lindsey head out with her team.
As she walked the streets of NY, she seen alot of different faces, but none that looked like Trent or Michael, until she came to a bar, with an outside bar, and sitting on the stool, there they were. Using her radio she called her team. "I've got them in my sites, everyone wait for my word".
Walking up beside them, she asked the bar tender for a..."Virgin Mary please". "Coming up". As they looked over, they noticed the her, her blonde hair, her turquoise eyes, and slim body. Sliding along the seat, they moved closer...."Hi....my name is Trent, and this is Michael, and you are"? "I[m Calleigh, but my friends call me Cal".
Eying her hungerly, they asked...."would you like to take a walk"? "where to, I think it's safer here, I don't know you". "Aww...come on now, we have a little place just off to the right, we can listen to music, maybe dance, or just get to know each other". "Hmmm....okay, what's the address". "See that Motel, right there, that's where we are staying".
145 Crest Motel"? "That's right babe, room 69, get it 69". Laughing along with them, she got up and headed over. As her team followed far behind, they waited till they were inside, before clearing the Motel of it's visitor's. "Everyone out now, go across the street and wait".
With the building empty, they took their positions, and waited for the word from Lindsey. "Something is not right, she should have hit the button by now, I think we should go in, give it a few more minute's, if we ruin it now, she'll kill us, just be patient, she knows what she's doing".
Just as her team was about to enter, they got the call on the code button. "Okay, she's fine, now we wait, for her next code".
Inside the apartment, they had off her outfit, and had figured out her code. "Did you think we were stupid, did you think we had no brains, just for that little stunt, you get extra torture". With her being tied to the bed, and gagged, he took his knife, and carved BITCH into her skin, as she screamed into the gag.
"I really don't like this, something is wrong, I'm telling you, I feel it". "Okay...on my count...."one, two, three.......". "Oh my God", was all that could be heard,.