Stella Bonasera's Bio

It's done.

She nods...smiling. I understand. She says... you and me...? A hot dog and a board walk after work?

Mac nodded. "Sure, Stella. I'd like that." he said.

Sounds good to me too. She smiles at him and heads off to do her job.

Mac follows right behind Stella

She gets her bullet casings and she heads to the microscope to check it out. We have a match to a 9mm Glock.

Mac nodded. "A 9MM glock? That can't be right. These shell casings are bigger than your typical 9MM gun. Run it again, Stell. My bet is it's either a .45 caliber." he said.

She runs it again and waits for the results. She eyes Mac and back at the bullet casings..and waiting for the paper to come out. Nup...its a 9mm glock...that is what the machine reads..Mac...you try.

Don looked over the shell casings. "No way that damn thing came from a 9 MM." he said.

She looks: you run it then. I did it twice. she looks at Don.

"I'll run it through ballistics." Mac said. "Wow. See? Told u, it's a .45 caliber."

She looks...: ok... you have that special touch. I ran it twice and swore it told me 9mm. Sheesh ....ok you win. Coffee on me. She *Smirks*