Chapter 7: Righteous Intentions
Mac Taylor had just returned to his suite in his hotel in Los Angeles after he was informed by the LA crime lab to wait for the results of the evidences his team gathered in the Disney theme park. As soon as he entered his suite, he immediately lay down on his king-size bed and started to gasp air from the room gradually to his lungs. His two colleagues, meanwhile, settled for a quick tour to the better places in the city.
"Ding Dong!" this was the sound that Mac heard as he left his bed and reached for the knob on the room entry.
As he looked through the see-through hole in the door, Mac saw a familiar face standing across him.
"Good afternoon, Mr. Taylor, I'm sorry for the unexpected visit, I presume we've met already." A black man in his fifties mentioned.
"Mr. Denzel Walker, It's nice to see you again. Please come in." The detective replied.
"Same here, sir." Walker said with a smile.
"My condolences to your son." Mac responded.
The CEO was silent for a moment but soon then gave a smile back to Mac, "Tyrell was our only son, he was a kid living a happy life. He was my beloved, my pride, my everything…"
"Anway, how's life for you Mac, for the last couple of years to be exact? " Walker said.
"I'm doing fine, Denzel, and as you can see, job's keeping me very busy." Mac replied with a grin.
"So how is the case doing?" Walker said.
"Earlier today, we found evidence on Disneyland about the other child our suspect murdered. We're still waiting and confirming for the results though." Mac responded.
"Oh, I see…" The CEO responded.
"Don't worry, as soon as we get this bastard, I'll let you know right away." Mac assured.
"…Very well, I must leave for a meeting in half an hour. I just wanted to show you my personal regards in your case. I'll see you soon, detective." Walker mentioned as he left through the corridor.
As Mac Taylor closed the door, he quickly went back to bed for a breather as he knew that the moments in the near future would be of difficult times.
