Part 15...
Anthony casually walked over to the front door and opened it quickly. He stood in front of the door and noticed that no one was there. He starts to close the door when a hand stops the door from shutting. Mac pushes the door open and walks in with Stella.
"Mr. Garrett, can I ask you a couple of questions?" Mac said, looking Anthony straight in the eye. Anthony ran his hand through his hair and walked into his living room and sat down. "Sure," Anthony said, looking puzzled, "What's the problem?"
It was now Stella's turn in the spotlight. She pulled up a chair that was adjacent to the television and planted herself in front of Anthony, clearly in view of her low-cut shirt that would show just enough cleavage to distract him. She leaned towards him and just stared at him.
"Well Anthony, it seems to me like you have been a very busy boy, just spreading your seed around, you like that don't you?" Stella said, sarcastically. Anthony leaned back in his chair, his mouth watering over the sight of Stella's cleavage and just smirked.
Mac walked over to Stella and crossed his arms before speaking. "Mr. Garrett we have proof that you raped and attacked a Miss Lindsay Monroe, a detective with the New York Police Department." Anthony stretched out his arms and cracked his knuckles. "I had sex with, what did you say her name was? Lucy. We had sex, ya know."
Stella got out of her chair and started to pace in front of Anthony. "We know that you were there at Miss Monroe's apartment, we have your prints, and we have your suit fibers that were on her clothes, so you're going to take a little trip with us."
Anthony glared at Stella and rose before them, "I know my rights, and do you have a warrant?" Mac reached in his coat pocket and reached for the warrant. He opened it and forced Anthony to look at it. Mac put it away and put two fingers in his mouth and let out a sharp, loud whistle. Two NYPD officers walked through the door and placed handcuffs on him.
Danny and Lindsay had reached Danny's truck and he opened the door and gently lifted Lindsay into the truck. She was light as a feather and if she was in Heaven the angels would be jealous. Even though she was battered, she is the most beautiful woman he has ever been around.
Lindsay looked at him after he placed her in the truck, and reached for his hand. She gently tugged on his arm and pulled him to her. She placed a gentle kiss on his lips.
"You know how to sweep me off my feet, Messer." Danny looked at her and all he could do is smile. "Well Montana, I do my best." He winked at her and gently closed the truck door.
To be continued...