Dead in Central Park (ivy and Dave Hauser)

"Go ahead you and Interpol" I simply reply to him while I started to walk away from all of this. I can't stay here work with this guy. And I don't care if he go talk to Mac about it. I don't care if I get suspend. So I said to him by knowing that he wouldn't like this

They both ignored me and continued to argue, until Danny turned around and left. "I'm sorry," I told the man another time and followed Danny. I poked him in the back of his head. "What do you think you're doing?"

I retired the latex gloves and throw away. Ivy follows me I turn myseld and just said. "I go back to the lab, you can stay if you want"

"No you don't," I told him seriously. "You're acting like a 5-year-old!"

I turn my self back to my way. "And so what?" and then I continue my way till the car

"Danny are you serious?" I asked and followed him closely. "You're leaving just because some guy pissed you off?"

Looking at Danny I said to myself, "This is exactly why I work alone."

I heard Dave's words and glanced at him. I saw Danny wasn't going to answer or turn around, so I left him and went back to the body. "After that, I can't say you're wrong," I whispered to Dave.

Hearing Ivy talk I turned around and said "Usual the only people I get along well with is my family and fellow Interpol agents."

"I'm sorry for this," I said, refering to Danny.

"No need." I said while lookinging around trying to control my anger and not storm ovver to Danny and beat him up.

I didn't answer to Ivy and walked away. When I was in the car, I sighed and take a little break. Yes that wasn't a good idea, to do this, to did this. Then I drove till the lab.

I slightly nodded. "I'm Det.Smith by the way, we didn't have the chance to meet with all...this," I said referring to the discussion.

"nice to meet you then, and my names David, David Hauser."

I nodded, hoping I would make a better impression than Danny had done. "The victim is Mike Williams, 21 years old. He was selling hot-dogs," I said, pointing at the hot-dog stand. "Stabbing."

"Painful way to die." I said observing the wound, the stabbing wound was to the stomach, it wouldnt have killed him instantly, it would have slowly poisined him.

"Yeah," I slightly nodded. "And so young," I whispered, making sure he didn't hear.

"Lets see if I can find his adress, maybe it can bring me to those stolen art pieces." I said as I slowly opened the vic coat.

I nodded and waited for him to find anything.

I opened the coat and didnt find what I was looking for so I said "Lets hope you're crime lab can find where he lives." then I made a phone call to my superiors telling them of what has happened and requesting them to talk to our "freindly" detective Messer's superior.

"They will, don't worry about it," I said and he made a call, talking about Danny. "I am truly sorry for what happened," I told him after he finished the conversation. "And I'm sure Det.Messer is too," I said. I didn't like the fact that he called his superiors to tell them about him.

"We can see about that, and when you meet Detective Messer again tell him stay out of my sight or I'll make him regret it."

I bit my lip to not say something not very nice and ruin the good impression I had made. I just nodded and turned to the victim.

"And Detective Smith, contact me when you get updates, and another thing heres another thing to tell Detective Messer, learn some disiplince."

"I don't think he's the one who should learn discipline," I muttered under my breath.