Ring! Ring! Ryan awoke to the sound of his phone going off. He sluggishly sat up on the bed, an reached for the device. As he looked at the caller id he saw it was Horatio calling him, in the back of his mind he wondered why his boss was calling him, it was very unusual, so he slid the answer button an put it to his ear. All to find out he was two hours late for work! He jumped out of bed, ran toward the bathroom, and hopped in the shower. Making sure everything was in it's place, he left the bathroom, an went to into his closet. Grabbing a pair of boxers, a red v-neck shirt, and a pair of sleek black skinny jeans? No! There has to be something else in this closet to wear other than skinny jeans. "I can't show up to work in these, it's just so unprofessional!" he thought to himself. Sadly it was the only pants he had clean. So he had no choice, it was either wear skinny jeans, or not go an lose his job. Skinny jeans it was.
He literally ran down the stairs, grabbed his keys, gun, and badge. There was no time to eat, he walked past the kitchen, and went out the door. After he was in the Hummer, it caught his eye that it was low on fuel." Another stop, anything to make me even more late." He mumbled under his breath. On his way down the road the song "Bad Day" by Daniel Powter came on. Kind of ironic, isn't?
Pop! As he pulled up to the gas pump. The tire blew out, he checked to see if he had spare tire, and the tools to fix it. Lucky, the first time today, he had everything he needed to fix it. Putting the last bolt back on the tire, he went an paid for twenty in gas, and a coffee. Finally he was ready to get to the lab, which was only about five minutes down the road.