Behind her locker door, Lindsay looked at her reflection on a mirror as she brushed her hair. Her aluminum kit is stocked and ready by her feet. Mac had just called --- DOA in Broadway.
Danny enters the room and opens his locker.
Another officer walks in, checks his locker. Neither of the three officers says a word as they go about their business.
The third officer leaves the room as Lindsay closes her locker door and picks up her kit to leave.
Danny closes his locker door too. "DOA in Broadway or severed hand in Brooklyn?" he says out loud.
Lindsay, almost to the door, smiles and turns around. "Broadway"
Danny looks at her, as if his sexy, smoldering eyes were stripping off her clothes "Brooklyn" he said.
He picks up her kit and walks over to her, standing as close to her as possible.
"Take care, alright" he whispers oh so endearingly to her.
Lindsay touches his chest as Danny kisses the top of her head, before they go their separate ways.
