Chapter 1
As Abby sat waiting outside the lieutenant's office for her new partner to pick her up. She had heard that he was a hard man to work with; just then she heard a loud voice coming up the hallway, "Boss, come on why do I have to baby-sit a probie?"
"She's not a probie, and there's no one else" After pointing Abby out to him, he left.
"Fine, let's go"
"Yes, sir" They had been driving for a while when he stopped and spoke to her, "What kind of experience do you have with patrol?"
"Seven years on patrol and the last four years as a field training officer in Miami"
"Why did you transfer?"
"I left after my partner died because he wouldn't clean his gun. I held him as he bled to death."
"You want to talk about it?" he asked with sincerity.
"My partner and I responded to a bank robbery and we exchanged gunfire with the suspects. Once the bullets stopped flying I saw that my partner was down bleeding from the chest." Before Bosco could ask any more the radio announced a call,
"55-David respond to a domestic disturbance at 210 east second apt. 101"
"55-David responding" Bosco replied with noticing that Abby looked a little nervous.
"Nervous?"
"That's my old address from childhood, I don't know if my mother still lives there."
"Look, I'll enter first and you stay behind me."
"All right"