So I have a few people wanting to know what happens with Danny …so here we go…..
This is after Steve drops Danny off to get some air
Danny watched as Steve drove off, he really did appreciate his partner giving him the space he needed, especially without a lecture to stay and hang out with him. This whole team stuff was working out, better than he thought, if he could only get Rachael on board with how important Grace was in his life too. After all she was the only reason he had come to live in this pineapple invested place to begin with. Danny stood and took in the coast line, from where he stood he could see miles out into the ocean…"Wow this is pretty spectacular…. better not let Super seal hear that or I'll never live it down." It wasn't overly hot as he travelled along the road, he was glad Steve had given him the water, the shade from the trees allowed him the shade he needed to keep from getting over heated. It was actually peaceful and the more he walked the less angry he felt towards his ex, he really did wish they got along better. If not for themselves at least for Grace….Danny smiled, she definitely was the best thing that ever happened between them. Danny stopped at another opening to take in the breath taking view, he could hear the ocean from where he stood, he definitely wouldn't be telling Steve how much he actually was enjoying this. He turned to continue on his way, and then a strange sound echoed, it bounced off the cliffs and was somewhat distorted, a sound that didn't seem to belong …Danny frowned "what was that?" the sound stopped as quickly as it started…he shrugged it off and continued. Danny figured he should speed it up if he was going to meet Super Seal at the beach, he rounded another corner picking up his pace. He figured he should be close to where he was going to meet Steve and then suddenly he got a strange feeling, like something wasn't right, then he spotted it…the tire marks, the bent rail with imbedded blue paint, his eyes scanned further up…the rail missing. Danny had a sick feeling…the noise earlier…he ran to the opening and looked down the embankment, he recognised the blue Silverado right away "No!" Danny grabbed for his phone "shit" it was in the truck. He slid slowly down the bank, trying to keep his footing on the loose ground, the truck teetered barely staying in place…from what Danny could see the drop from there was straight into the surf. Danny worked his way closer to the truck trying to see if he could spot his partner. He made it to the back box and grabbed on trying to slowly move his way to the cab….the truck shifted, the metal groaned and the front of the truck dipped. Danny quickly grabbed the box again to steady it…"Steve seriously man if you are in there moving I'm going to kick your ass" Danny tried again but the loose ground beneath his feet shifted, it seemed to start a small avalanche of rocks and the truck dipped again, Danny tried to hold on but the truck over balanced, there was no way he was going to get it back. "No no no no no! Steve!" The trucks front dropped and the momentum knock Danny off balance sending him over the edge right behind it. About twenty feet down Danny landed hard on a small ledge, the truck continued down the cliff, the sound of tearing, crushing metal echoing across the cliff and ending in the sound of the surf swallowing it whole.
Danny had landed hard, the adrenaline he was running on helped him move closer to the edge, he scanned the surf for the truck…it was gone…"Steve?"….he groaned and rolled onto his back. He was barely holding on to consciousness, his vision kept blurring and he hurt, hurt a lot… he coughed and rolled curling into himself….the taste of copper flooded his mouth and the blackness consumed him.