Chapter 3: Voyage To The City of Angels (Part B)
"BOOM, BOOM, BOOM!" This was the sound coming from Danny's black iPod as he was dozing off.
Suddenly he was awakened and returned to the real world. As he looked at his watch he knew that hours have passed since he was asleep.
"Good morning, or should I say good evening Danny!" Lindsay greeted the city boy.
"What time is it?" Danny inquired.
"Well, a moment ago, the captain announced that it'll take half an hour till we get to LA" Lindsay replied.
"How is Mac?" Danny asked
"Well, he is still slumbering until now." Lindsay said with a smile.
"How about you, were you able to sleep?" Danny asked again.
"Yeah, for a couple of hours or so, I just woke up an hour earlier before you did." Lindsay informed him.
"Danny, I'm amazed that you were able to sleep with that noise you hear in your iPod." Lindsay asked.
"Monroe, it's not noise, it's rock music that I've been listening to, what don't tell me you haven't heard of rock music before right? Creed? Nickelback? INXS? Do those names ring a bell?"
The brunette answered by shaking her head.
"No, sorry, I prefer country music over the one you've been listening to" she added.
"Yeah, yeah, whatever…" Danny responded.
"By the way, I saved food the stewardess distributed earlier. It's beef curry." Lindsay mentioned.
"No thanks, Montana, I never eat airline food. The taste…ugh…it makes me puke". Danny groaned
"Help yourself, Messer." Lindsay replied shaking her head with indifference.
"I guess we should wake Mac up right about know, we promised him that didn't we?" Lindsay asked.
"You think? He might yell at us for disturbing his stress-free dreams you know. That can piss him up big time." Danny replied with a smirk on his face
"Yes, I'm sure he wouldn't mind us waking him up." She replied
"Us, I don't think so Monroe." Danny commented.
"Danny you're such a…. fine, I'll wake him up" Lindsay said with an annoyed stare to his colleague.
Danny gave Lindsay another familiar smirk on his face as he heard this.
"Mac, Mac, Mac!" she yelled as she tried to wake her boss up.
"… Are we near yet?" Mac said coming from his slumber.
"Sir, we'll be landing shortly. The pilot declared it earlier." Lindsay replied.
It was already 9:30PM as Mac, Danny, and Lindsay approached near the arrival exit of the airport, they heard a husky voice coming from behind them.
"Excuse me sir, are you Detective Mac Taylor and company?" a white man in his sixties said.
"You must be Daryl Blunt, Mr. Walker's personal driver, I presume?" Mac responded.
"You are correct sir, I am here to take you to your hotel, this way please." The old man said.
As the three CSIs made their way to the airport carpark, all of them were dying to get some decent sleep after the strenuous flight they had been on.
"This is it, sir." The driver said.
"Whoa, a limo! I've seen celebrities used these but never actually got a chance to ride one" A suprised Danny commented.
"Well, this is your once in a lifetime chance to ride one, Messer." His female colleague mentioned.
"This is actually one of Mr. Walker's favorite limousines. He frequently uses this on most of his business meetings." The driver explained.
"This Mr. Denzel Walker must be a multibillionaire cause he is so freaking rich to own a lot of limos." Danny said in amazement.
"Duh! Didn't Mac mention about him owning a corporation the other day?" she answered with a smile.
"Yeah, forgot about that one" A confused Danny replied.
As they made their way to the streets of LA in the limo, the driver Daryl opened up to the CSIs who was at the back portion of the vehicle. "Sirs, have you heard this "Cesarean Kid", he already killed two more children this afternoon in a park in Venice Beach." The old man mentioned.
"What two more? That makes it ten victims already?" Mac replied.
"Damn him." Danny added.
As the limo stopped, the driver opened the door for his guests and declared "Oh, here we are, this is Black Condor Suites, sir."
"You don't have to go check-in in the lobby, Mr. Walker already has arranged a room for all of you, here are the keycards for your room. The rooms are suite 204 to 206." The old man mentions as he hands out the room key cards to Mac and company.
"Well that definitely saved an hour for our bed time." Danny commented.
"Thank you, Mr. Blunt, for your services." Mac said appreciatively to the old driver.
"Same to you sirs, I wish you the best of luck in your task. Please capture this bastard for me." Daryl said.
"Will do..." Mac responded as his two colleagues nodded too.
Mac mentioned to the two to wake up early as they will meet the head of LA CSI Department tomorrow.
The three CSIs got one room keycard each and immediately slept as they changed clothes and reached bed.
