6:32 AM, Ground Zero
"Who's our vic?"
Stella's voice rang out loud and clear in the crisp New York-morning air.
"Jack Simone, 32. Killed in a street brawl about half an hour ago. Perp got away. Witnesses say he jumped into a black SUV and took off towards 5th Avenue." Flack replied calmly. "Where's Mac? He was supposed be on call 20 minutes ago but never showed up."
"He's probably at the office. If he doesn't show up in another 20 minutes or so then we'll call him and kick his ass for not being here."
Another one of the CSI's cars pulled up and Danny and Lindsay climbed out. Both carrying their kits and looking slightly disheveled. But Stella didn't even want to know why. Right now, she had a crime scene to process.
"See that over there? Drag marks. This wasn't where our vic was killed."
Lindsay followed the trail down the street and around the corner, expecting to find the location of the brawl, but what she found was not was she expected.
"Oh my gosh MAC!!!!!"
