I'm doing this during my conference period so it probably won't be that long
So there.
Don't own 'em.
"He's not saying anything," Flack said as Mac and Stella walked up, "He keeps insisting that Danny is Ian and that we took him away. Did you find anything at his apartment?"
"Not even a gas receipt. If he did take Danny out of the city, only he knows where." Mac said with a sigh.
"We couldn't find anything either," said Hawkes as he walked up with Lindsay, "We've exhausted all of the evidence twice over and there's still no sign of where Danny is."
"Danny's a big boy," Flack said, trying to find confidence in his voice, "I'm sure he take of himself."
"Let's hope so," Stella said quietly.
CSI:NY
Alice ran up to Danny and buried her face in his chest. Danny could hear her harsh breathing and knew something was wrong.
"Alice? Alice, honey, what's wrong?" she shook her head as silent sobs wracked her body. Then it dawned on him.
"Alice? Where's Carl?" she looked up into his eyes and then looked towards the common room where several of the staff where running to. Danny let go of Alice and quickly walked towards the room.
Inside there were several patients along with the staff who stood silently gazing at the center of the room. Danny pushed his way through the crowd, fearful of his friend. when he reached the inner edge of the circle Danny froze. Carll was hanging from the rafters, his sweat shirt tied tight aound his neck. Several people pushed by him with a ladder to cut the shirt. Carl unceremoniously dropped to the ground and did not move. Patients were being sent back to there rooms but Danny just stood still.
He felt a small hand slip into his and looked down at Alice who was staring at Carls body. Then, in a quiet voice, she said," Carl finally got to go home."
Told you I was evil!
And I'm not done yet!
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