A Trip To New York

[crimsonspray]

Who: Catherine & anyone else who wants to join.
What: Packing up her office, flight from Las Vegas to NYC.
When: About 4 AM.
Where: Catherine's office, La Guardia Airport.
Catherine Willows drove up to the Las Vegas crime lab, her daughter Lindsay in the car with her. She was here to pick up a few things from her office that she hadn't gotten yet

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[detdonflack]

As Flack looked out his side window, he gave a long sigh. Nope, nothing. He'd been waiting nearly a half an hour, tired of the weather, and had migrated back to his car. Lucky thing he was a cop, or he'd get towed for illegal parking. But being a homicide detective has its perks. Checking his window for what seemed like the hundredth time, Flack was surprised to see the woman whose face and name he'd just forced himself to memorize: Catherine Willows... from the Las Vegas crime lab. And her daughter, Lindsay

[crimsonspray]

"Yes?" Catherine replied, a tone of slight distrust seemed to surface. After everything she'd heard and seen on the job she'd learned quickly human beings are capable of anything and they'll say anything to make you believe what they want you to. She noticed the police car behind him, then added, "You must be from the New York crime lab?"

[detdonflack]

"Close enough." Don said, smiling and extending his hand. "Don Flack, NYPD. I'm homicide." he added, in explination. Turning to Lindsay, Flack smiled and nodded. "What do you ladies say we get outa here?" he offered. "I can take some of those bags fer you."

[crimsonspray]

"Sure, thanks." Catherine smiled and handed him a few of Lindsay's bags. While they were putting bags in the trunk Catherine took in her surroundings, "It's nothing like Las Vegas here, equally as beautiful just less glowing lights." Catherine climbed in the car and took her hat and gloves off. "So what's it like living in New York city? Or am I going to regret moving here from Vegas?"