Smacked

[about mosquitoes]
Mac Taylor: Only the female of the species bite.
Stella Bonasera: Good for her!

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Mac: I don't believe that for a second.
Vincent: That's 'cause you're a cop.
Stella Bonasera: No. It's because people lie.

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Mac: His belt's undone.
Stella: The woman in heels either knew him oder was about to.

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Stella: Tiffany's. Now you're talking my language.
Mac: Du can tell from a map?
Stella: Are Du kidding? I can tell from the moon. Liebe those little blue boxes.

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Stella Bonasera: When Du were a little kid, did Du ever tie a towel around your neck, pretend to be a superhero....

Chapter 2

Stella’s POV
“Stella?” Mac whispered in my ear. “You have to wake up.”
“Hmm. Why?” I mumbled back.
“You have to wake up every hour. Du have a pretty bad concussion remember?”

I opened my eyes and saw that Mac was still sitting in the chair Weiter to my bed. I noticed he was holding my hand.

“I just talked with your doctor. He told me that Du can get Home tomorrow, if there’s someone who can wake Du up every hour.”
“Oh.”
“I told him that I would personally take care of that.” Mac finished.
“Mac. Du don’t have to do that.”
“I don’t want Du to spend...

This was just her luck a case that involved a girl shooting her boyfriend in self defense five years Vor .Not only did she have the worse luck, now Mac is saying once a person kills someone they most likely will do it again. She came back to reality when she heard her name.

“Stella, Du coming?” Mac asked.
“yeah.” she says and walks our with Mac.

they get to the girls house and start talking to her. Mac tells her the same thing he told me in his office.

“wouldn’t be the first time Du shot your boyfriend.” he tells her.

i was kind of happy when she slapped Mac, he did deserve it after...

* I don’t own anything, they belong to CBS and anyone who has rights to CSI:NY. Mac and Stella belong to each other. :D

Previously:
There were three knocks on the door.
It was an officer holding a folder.
The captain signaled for him to come in.
The captain thumbed through the file quickly and set it down on the table.
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Mac kept a steady stare on the captain, who was very quiet.
“Well? Spit it out! Are Du going to arrest me oder not?!”
Mac seemed agitated now. He wanted to find out if he was going to be arrested oder not.
“No, Taylor. It seems your story checks. The vic died of natural causes.”...