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WHO: Ryan Wolfe and any one else who wants to.
WHAT: Going to Miami airport, flying and landing in New York City
WHERE: Miami airport, the plane and JFK airport
WHEN: between 5 and 9 am
It had taken three hours, several frantic phone calls to Alexx and unpacking and repacking his bags six times before he was positive that he hadn't forgotten anything and that every piece of clothing was exactly folded. Normally he didn't let his OCD run his life this badly but with the time of flight coming closer and closer, the condition had taken over and he had had a ruler permanently stuck to his had for at least a day. Ryan was looking forward to it, he'd not been to New York before but Alexx had assured him that it was a fantastic place and Horatio had promised him that Mac Taylor and his team were the best.
Getting on to the plane had been the easy part but when he had seen Alexx waving at him he had felt his heart clench at the thought it wa an undisclosed amount of time before he would see her again. She was his mother figure and he would have been lying if he said he wouldn't miss her.
His thoughts had become so deep that he hadn't realised that they were in New York and landing. Stepping into the airport, the number of people hit him and Ryan decided that there was no way he was getting out of here on his own. Grabbing his bags and sitting on a convenient bench he sighed, now he was here all he had to do was wait for the person the New York crime lab were sending to meet him.