It was October in New York and the chill was in the air. The wind was howling and strange things were happening. I smiled as I walked out of my apartment and stared at Central Park. The leaves were turning and I smiled. I loved this time of year. I walked toward my 2009 KAWASAKI ZX-6R Monster and got on. My leather knee length boots caressing the bike, my black pants forming on my body, a black corset bound my chest to me and my leather jacket was over that. I grabbed my black helmet and started to speed off. I was going towards my new job with some of New York's finest and I couldn't wait to get started.

I parked in the garage and started to walk to the elevator that led to the main building. No one was in the elevator with me so I just kept my helmet on. It would be easier to intimidate people if I kept it on. I waited and waited until finally it arrived to the main floor for the CSI's. I walked off the elevator and straight towards the big office. I was to report to a man by the name of Mac Taylor. I sure do hope that he was a pretty cool guy or I was going to be screwed. I walked past some glass offices and saw a nice young man with a lab coat on. Curly hair and some scruff on his face. He was intent on watching the slide in the microscope. I smirked and opened a door to a Mac Taylor. I sat down and waited for him to appear. After about twenty minutes three people walked into the office and just stared at me. I smirked inside of my helmet and waited for them to say something. One older gentleman with short brown hair and deep blue eyes stared at me through my helmet. One of the other two was a woman and a man. The woman was small and full figured with wavy brown hair. The man on the other hand was tall with short blonde hair. He wore glasses and a smirk that would get on my last nerves. "Who are you?" The older one asked. I stood up and took my helmet off. My long black hair fell to the small of my back. My vivid green eyes blinked and moved from one male to the other male. "I am Rose Fawkes and I am your new CSI." They all looked surprised and the older man smiled. "I'm Mac Taylor and welcome to New York Ms. Fawkes." He moved to shake my hand and I gave him mine. We shook and he started to introduce the other two CSI's. "This is Danny Messer and Lindsay Monroe." "How are ya?" Asked Danny as he shook my hand. I smiled showing my teeth a little. "Pretty good. I don't normally wake up this early for anything." I told him. He just stared at me until Lindsay said the obvious. "You are used to working the grave yard shift." I almost rolled my eyes. "Yes I do better at night. That and I have a mild skin condition. Too much sun gets me sick." I informed her and she just stared at me. "Any who…Mac what are my orders Captain." I asked and saluted him. He smiled warmly at me and looked back at Danny. "Danny is going to show you around and get you started." "Ready to go Lily?" Asked Danny. I growled and smacked the back of his head. "The name is Rose get it right." I growled and walked out of Mac's office.