001
Angela walked up to the front desk of the Las Vegas CSI headquarters and swiped her I.D. badge into the time clocked making it beep and the blue screen changed to a picture of her then switched to a black and white screen that read.
Name: Angela Stallos
Age: 23
Position: Senior CSI 2
Is this you?
Angela pushed the yes button on the side of the screen and the computer screen flashed again.
Thank you CSI Stallos. Have a nice day at work.
Angela scoffed at the machine, picking up her badge again she walked back into the CSI main offices. Reaching the long hallway that lead to all of the CSI labs and offices she took a turn to the left when she reached the first door leading to the locker room.
Entering the locker room she did a quick scan to see who was there and she spotted a familiar well built Texan changing his shirt just a row of lockers over.
Letting a small smile play on her lips she continued to walk forward towards her locker and she started to change out of her flats into her work boots.
Once she was done she pushed the rest of her stuff into her locker while simultaneously putting on her black CSI vest. Suddenly from behind her she felt a pair of warm arms wrap themselves around her shoulders and then she heard a deep Texan voice.
“Hey there, Pretty.”
“Nick. Let go. You know we can’t be seen together at work.”
Angela pulled away and turned to look at her boyfriend of almost two years. Before her stood Nick Stokes a CSI 1 who was 26, with dark brown hair and deep brown eyes. His well toned body stood towering over Angela by nearly a foot as he looked down with a laugh playing in his eyes.
“Oh come on Angel, there’s no one here but us.” He said, stepping closer to her leaning in really close.
Angela stepped back from him and pretended to swat him away. She really loved Nick but sometimes he acted like he was still in High School.
Ducking under his arms she made her way towards the door, throwing a smile behind her as she left.
As she came out of the door into the hall Angela came face to face with a girl who had an Intern nametag and a bag in her hands. Smiling at the girl Angela spoke.
“Hello, I’m Angela Stallos. And you must be one of our new interns.”
“Yes Mam.” The girl answered back in a delighted tone.
Angela smiled at her again, that tone wouldn’t last long. Being a CSI was anything but delightful and that girl would figure that out soon enough.
“Well I have to go check in with my boss but I will see you in the Intern meetings in meeting room number one.”
Angela walked away as the girl said goodbye and headed in to the locker room.
Angela quickly walked towards CSI Cross’ office. Annabelle Cross was the Daytime CSI Manager, she had the fun job of filling out all of the paperwork and saving the other CSI’s butts when they find themselves in trouble because of a stupid mistake or two.
Opening the door to the office Angela peaked her head in and CSI Cross motioned her to come in as she finished up a phone call.
“Thanks Grissom, I will keep my eye out for it. Talk to you later. Bye.”
Putting down the phone she turned to Angela and started talking.
“So Angela, are you ready?”
“Ready for what? Don’t tell me we have another bad one to stick my Interns with.”
“No actually, It’s a really good one.”
“Really?”
CSI Cross handed a piece of paper to Angela and Angela glanced down at it and read it.
Angela looked back up at CSI Cross and gave a small frown.
“Well we better get to work.”
“Okay, have fun.”
“Will do.”
“Oh and Angela, try to keep this low key. The victim is the mother of a popular music group and they don’t want this to be thrown to the press.”
“I understand mam”
Turning to leave Angela gave her supervisor a small smile and then walked out the door and towards her office, stopping off to grab her CSI kit and then heading towards the meeting room.
