thanks for the reviews Asprine. I'm not sure if I'm going to keep this running. I'm not getting enough feedback from those who wanted a sequel. Sometimes it's best not to do continuing stories, cause they are never as good as the first. I'll just finish up this one storyline, then move on to two new stories I've started.:)
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Chapter 9
When the boys got to work, they ran into Stella.
"Welcome back, Stel. How's it feel?"
"There's my boys. It feels great."
"I bet it does. By the way, we seen Sheldon. He was at the park with Makayla pickin' up chicks."
"What?" she laughed.
"He was using our Makayla, to pick up chicks." wasn't he Donnie?"
"I don't know about you, Danno. You're something else, man. I'll see ya Stel."
Stella laughed, as she stroked Danny's cheek.
"Don't worry, Danny. Your turn is next with Makayla."
Watching her walk away he said..."It should always be my turn, Stella. I'm her favorite godfather don't you know?"
Waving to him once more, she walked down to see Sid.
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When Sheldon got back home with Makayla he undressed her, changed her diaper and heated her bottle. Sitting down on the couch with her, he fed her. After she finished her bottle, he placed her over his shoulder and burped her.
Laying her flat on his legs, he held his hands around the back of her head and looked into her eyes. Watching as they opened, she gave him a lopsided smile.
"Well hello angel, did you have fun in the park?"
Intently staring at her godfather, she held his finger and closed her eyes again. Laying back on the pillows. Sheldon rested her over his chest, wrapping his arms around her, as they both fell into sleep.
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Later that afternoon, Stella headed into Mac's office.
"Hey hon, I'm going to head home. I'll see you there later."
"Okay love. Drive careful. Give Makayla a kiss from me."
Blowing him a kiss, she left for home.
Pulling into the driveway she seen the buggy. Smiling, she strolled it into the house. Taking off her coat and shoes, she walked into the living room and found Sheldon sound asleep, with Makayla in his arms.
Walking up beside him, she tried to lift Makayla from his arms. But as she reached for her, he woke.
"Sorry Sheldon, I didn't mean to wake you."
"Hey Stel. That's okay, I was just power napping."
"How was she?"
"She was amazing. Such a good little angel."
"Mhm... and how many phone numbers did she get for you?"
"I'm sorry, Stella. Phone numbers?"
"Hm... never mind Sheldon. So what did you two do today?"
"We went to the park. Enjoyed the sunshine. Talked to a few ladies who awed over her. Then came home, had some lunch and a nap. So are you done for the day?"
"I am. Thanks so much, Sheldon."
Kissing his cheek, he bent down and kissed Makayla before leaving.
"See you tomorrow at work, Stella."
"Bye Sheldon."
Once he left, Stella sat down with Makayla in her arms and said...
"Alright young lady. Just how many phone numbers did you get for your godfather?"
Looking in her mommy's eyes, she brought up her fist and suckled on it.
"Are you hungry again, love? Unbuttoning her blouse, Stella bared her brest and had Makayla latch on. Caressing her crown she whispered... just don't like the bottle, do you little love."
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As Mac was heading out with Don, they recieved a call for another body. Arriving at the apartment building they were told it was in the basement. Heading down the stairs Mac noticed how familiar the scene was. Then as they passed the last step, they seen the body covered with the banket, attached to a pipe in the basement.
Running over to try and release the victim, Don pulled off the sheet and realized it was pillows stacked up. Seeing the set of cuff's attached to the pipe, Mac knew for sure someone was playing a game with him.
"Mac, maybe you should take some time off. Go away with Stella and Makayla."
"No. I'm not going anywhere, Don. Let's just get everything back to the lab. I'm sure Adam will find some kind of DNA, to help us figure out who is playing this game."
When they arrived back at the lab, Mac dropped everything off to Adam.
"Adam, this is from the second crime scene. I'd like you to go through it and see if you can come up with anything. Even a clue as to why this is looking like the Dobson case."
"Err... sure, boss. Should I page you at home?"
"No, I'll be in my office for a while and thanks Adam."
"Sure... no problem, boss."
Once Adam went through all the items, he noticed something interesting. It seemed to him that someone was playing the scenes to the Dobson case backwards. Which meant... the next fake crime scene would take place in Coney Island where the first victim was found.
Running over to Mac's office, Adam crashed into him, spilling his lunch down his suit.
"Err... um... oh boy. Sorry boss."
"It's okay, Adam. It's just a sandwich. What did you find out?" asked Mac cleaning the lettuce off his shirt.
"Okay... err... it seems your copycat is playing the case backwards. Your first crime scene was suppose to be Dobson falling backwards while cuffed, from the roof. Your second scene was played out in the basement of that old apartment building. Which leads me to believe that the third piece of your scene, is going to be in Coney Island where you found the first victim."
"Okay, Adam. If this were all true, why not use a real body for the basement scene? Why use pillows?"
"I'm thinking your guy got lucky. He may have come across that body. It could have been dumped earlier by your serial killer, Mac. Whoever is playing this game with you, decided to use it to his advantage."
"Hm... good job, Adam. Let's meet in my office one half hour from now, with the others. We will set up a stakeout. If you're right, we should be able to catch this guy in the act."
Heading back to his lab, Adam whispered to himself... "good job Adam, you rock dude."
tbc...
