"Kyle Lawler. And yea, I got a package the other night, don't mean I killed Sexton."
"Didn't say it did, just asked if you got a package, so settle down alright kid?" Danny said impatiently. "Kids these days, think you all are smarter than us."
Kyle gave Danny a smirk. "You guys think we're stupid too alright? Listen the package then Steve brought to me was no more than clothes from my grandma. She likes to send me stuff, you know, she's your typical grandma. There was nothin' in that package that coulda killed a fly."
"Could we see the contents of your package by any chance? Or do you still have the box?"
"Steve took the box back, said he would get rid of it for me. But yea, you can see the clothes if you want, I'm wearin' them." Danny walked over and checked his pockets. Nothing.
"Alright Kyle, you're free to go. But if anything pop's up that's gotta do with you-." Flak told him as he walked out.
"You know where to find me bro."
"I hate it when kids call me bro!" Flack said, aggravated.
"Why would Steve, want the box back?" Danny said to Flack.
"That's your department, and right now your girl is pagin' me, so uh, I gotta go respond." Flack said showing Danny his phone.
"Yea, and you mother is comin' over for dinner tonight." Danny said sarcastically as he pushed Flack aside to leave the room.
"You paged?" Flack asked Lindsay minutes later.
"Yea, I need you to find a place for me and Stella."
"Name it." Flack said pulling out his notepad.
"Nasty Nick's." Lindsay told him eagerly.
"Pizza place about 5 blocks from the orphanage. It ain't too bad Montana, you should try it sometime." Danny said as he walked past them down to the break room.
"Messer anything with the word "Nasty" in it is off my list." She called back to him. "Thanks anyway Flack. It looks like Danny's in the mood for some pizza, so I'll run down there with him and see what we can find."
"Boom. I'm in." Danny said making his way back in the opposite direction.
"Have fun you two, don't do anything stupid." Flack called to them. They rounded the corner as Stella came around it. Flack checked his watch, it was 1:30. "Stell, you hungry?"
She checked her watch. "It is about lunch time isn't it? Yea, sure, what're in the mood for?"
"Wanna grab some dogs and bring 'em back up here? Or you wanna go to a sit down?"
"Let's mix it up and go sit down, how bout some Chinese."
"Bo Ling's?"
"Excellent choice."
"It was an extremely rare Russian AVT. Must've been purchased illegally." Hawkes stated to Mac. One shot will do the trick."
"Nice work Sheldon, now onto the other un-answered questions, who did it, where's the gun, and why?"
"The best questions are always answered last Mac."
"As long as they're answered Sheldon, that's all I need."