Seajae waited till Bosco was nearly done with his shift before she
started to clean up the mess that was once her desk. Her eyes ached and
she wished she could just go to bed and sleep for a week. She truly loved
her job but there were days when she thought being a stay at home mom might
be a tad less stressful. She saw Sully and Ty walk by so she knew Bosco
and faith wouldn't be far behind. She gathered up the papers she need for
in the morning and got ready to leave.
She went past the desk sargent and dropped off some papers. Stopping to grab some things out of the locker room she looked up and Sully and Ty were standing in front of her.
"What's up guys?"
"Seajae Bosco...he's been shot. I'll take you to the hospital."
"How bad?"
"I don't know. Christopher just told me to get you to the hospital." She threw her stuff in her locker and followed Sully to his car. "Seajae? Are you okay?"
"I think so." Tears welled up in her eyes. "You'd think I deal with this every day. Hell I expect it, but when it happens....why now Sully?"
"He'll be okay Sunshine. Just don't think the worst. Okay." He reached over and held her hand. "He's strong and he's a fighter."
"I know. I just think of living my life without him and it scares the hell out of me."
"Until Tatianna I wouldn't of know that feeling. It's a scary feeling isn't it? Needing somebody like that."
"Yeah." They pulled up at the ER and headed inside. Doc and Carlos were standing at the nurse station. They turned and Doc went to her. "How is he?"
"He's okay. The bullet grased a rib. Minimal loss of blood, maximum amount of bitching." Seajae laughed. "He's in curtian three."
"Thanks Doc." She walked into the room and saw him laying on the table. His eye's were closed. He wasn't wearing a shirt and there was a stark white bandage around his chest. She took a step forward and he turned opening his eyes.
"It's not as bad as it looks Seajae. Really." She was close to tears. Seeing him lying there. "Honey don't cry. Please." He tryed to sit up but his ribs protested. "Come here." Seajae walked the last couple of steps to the bed. She layed her head on his chest and began to sob.
Bosco held her as tight as he could. With the stress of everything else she didn't need this too. He stroked her hair and let her cry it out. It had been a long time coming. She hadn't broke a cell phone in a month so he knew the hurt and the anger had been building up. Seajae had a once a month venting session she thought he didn't know about. She would go to the shooting range or to the training center and work off what ever was bothering her. It was her way of dealing and he didn't care as long as she was happy with herself and her life.
"I was so scared Bosco." She lifted her head and looked in his eyes.
"Me too. I thought I would never see you again. Doc told me you were stuck with me for a while yet."
"Where was your vest?"
"I was wearing it. It's over on the chair." Seajae went and picked up. She held it up and saw the hole on the right side. A clear entrance and exit hole graced the front and back.
"Did you get the guy?"
"No but he dropped his gun in the ally. CSI is searching."
"You know what this means don't you?" She stuck her fingure though the hole. Bosco looked at her and shook his head. "Armor peircing bullets. Honey we got cop killers on the street."
"Ohh hell, just what we needed."
****
The ride out to Rickers was long so even with all the discomfort Bosco road along with his wife. They han't had any one on one time that involved talking in a long time.
"Your kinda quiet this morning Seajae? You okay?"
"Yeah. Just have this case running though my head. You never did tell me how your appointment went yeasterday."
"Real good. He listened when I told him about my dad and the feelings I have about beign a husband and a father."
"Did he have any insight?"
"Just that I'm probly more loved then my father ever was as a child or later when he was a husband and a father. And that love can keep my feelings where they need to be. He said that because I know how to controle those feelings the way I do I can never be him. Because he couldn't identify with the feelings of rage he just acted on them."
Seajae looked over at her husband. She smiled. Even after being shot last night he looked happier today then he had in weeks. Lately they never talked. If they did it was briefly before they fell into bed. "I think after this case I'm going to take some time off."
"Why?"
"I want to spend some time with Angel. And her dad too. Bosco last night so many things went though my mind. I thought of all the things I wanted to do with you and I got scared because I couldn't remember the last time I told you I loved you."
"The other night. In the bathtub." Bosco smiled.
"You remeber."
"Yeah. It's what keeps my head on straight most of the time knowing you love me." He smiled at his wife. "I know I forget to say it too. I love you Seajae. With my heart and soul."
"I feel the same. I don't want work and the other stuff to get in our way of being a family. I think we've been putting it all ahead of us."
"Let's make a pact that we need to take time for us. You me and Angel. No work, no friends, just us."
"Sounds like a plan. " They pulled into the prision parking lot and Seajae turned off the car. She stared at the huge structer in front of her. "Let's hope this guy brings us closer to the end of this case."
"Amen to that."
*********
Lester Killian was a large man with strong features and red hair. He seemed to be a happy person even though he was bound to die in prision.
"Mr Killian, I'm Dectective Boscorelli with the 55, special victims. " She shook the large mans hand. Bosco watched though the two way mirror. The man didn't seem like a treat now but he might change his tune at a drop of a hat.
"The gaurd told me you had a few questions."
"We've been looking for your brother George."
"Havn't seen him in the twenty years I've been in here. I heard he married a nice woman from the west side and he was happy."
"All his records stop at about the time you got sentenced. Yet he's rented an apartment for the last fourteen years. We have no job record.. nothing."
"Tweny years ago my brother was a genious with a computer back then, I can assume he mearly got better."
"Are you saying your brother may have erased himself from exsistence."
"I'm saying he was good twenty years ago."
"Thanks for your help. Do you know we found two dead bodies in your brother's apartment?"
"I'm not surprised. The man was psycotic from they day he was born." He laughed. "I was the normal one." The gaurd took him away and Seajae sat head in her hands wonder if this was a good enough lead to go on. In her mnd she walked though the apartment. There was a computer in the corner of the living room. Maybe the coumputer guys break it down and see what Killian was up to.
She went past the desk sargent and dropped off some papers. Stopping to grab some things out of the locker room she looked up and Sully and Ty were standing in front of her.
"What's up guys?"
"Seajae Bosco...he's been shot. I'll take you to the hospital."
"How bad?"
"I don't know. Christopher just told me to get you to the hospital." She threw her stuff in her locker and followed Sully to his car. "Seajae? Are you okay?"
"I think so." Tears welled up in her eyes. "You'd think I deal with this every day. Hell I expect it, but when it happens....why now Sully?"
"He'll be okay Sunshine. Just don't think the worst. Okay." He reached over and held her hand. "He's strong and he's a fighter."
"I know. I just think of living my life without him and it scares the hell out of me."
"Until Tatianna I wouldn't of know that feeling. It's a scary feeling isn't it? Needing somebody like that."
"Yeah." They pulled up at the ER and headed inside. Doc and Carlos were standing at the nurse station. They turned and Doc went to her. "How is he?"
"He's okay. The bullet grased a rib. Minimal loss of blood, maximum amount of bitching." Seajae laughed. "He's in curtian three."
"Thanks Doc." She walked into the room and saw him laying on the table. His eye's were closed. He wasn't wearing a shirt and there was a stark white bandage around his chest. She took a step forward and he turned opening his eyes.
"It's not as bad as it looks Seajae. Really." She was close to tears. Seeing him lying there. "Honey don't cry. Please." He tryed to sit up but his ribs protested. "Come here." Seajae walked the last couple of steps to the bed. She layed her head on his chest and began to sob.
Bosco held her as tight as he could. With the stress of everything else she didn't need this too. He stroked her hair and let her cry it out. It had been a long time coming. She hadn't broke a cell phone in a month so he knew the hurt and the anger had been building up. Seajae had a once a month venting session she thought he didn't know about. She would go to the shooting range or to the training center and work off what ever was bothering her. It was her way of dealing and he didn't care as long as she was happy with herself and her life.
"I was so scared Bosco." She lifted her head and looked in his eyes.
"Me too. I thought I would never see you again. Doc told me you were stuck with me for a while yet."
"Where was your vest?"
"I was wearing it. It's over on the chair." Seajae went and picked up. She held it up and saw the hole on the right side. A clear entrance and exit hole graced the front and back.
"Did you get the guy?"
"No but he dropped his gun in the ally. CSI is searching."
"You know what this means don't you?" She stuck her fingure though the hole. Bosco looked at her and shook his head. "Armor peircing bullets. Honey we got cop killers on the street."
"Ohh hell, just what we needed."
****
The ride out to Rickers was long so even with all the discomfort Bosco road along with his wife. They han't had any one on one time that involved talking in a long time.
"Your kinda quiet this morning Seajae? You okay?"
"Yeah. Just have this case running though my head. You never did tell me how your appointment went yeasterday."
"Real good. He listened when I told him about my dad and the feelings I have about beign a husband and a father."
"Did he have any insight?"
"Just that I'm probly more loved then my father ever was as a child or later when he was a husband and a father. And that love can keep my feelings where they need to be. He said that because I know how to controle those feelings the way I do I can never be him. Because he couldn't identify with the feelings of rage he just acted on them."
Seajae looked over at her husband. She smiled. Even after being shot last night he looked happier today then he had in weeks. Lately they never talked. If they did it was briefly before they fell into bed. "I think after this case I'm going to take some time off."
"Why?"
"I want to spend some time with Angel. And her dad too. Bosco last night so many things went though my mind. I thought of all the things I wanted to do with you and I got scared because I couldn't remember the last time I told you I loved you."
"The other night. In the bathtub." Bosco smiled.
"You remeber."
"Yeah. It's what keeps my head on straight most of the time knowing you love me." He smiled at his wife. "I know I forget to say it too. I love you Seajae. With my heart and soul."
"I feel the same. I don't want work and the other stuff to get in our way of being a family. I think we've been putting it all ahead of us."
"Let's make a pact that we need to take time for us. You me and Angel. No work, no friends, just us."
"Sounds like a plan. " They pulled into the prision parking lot and Seajae turned off the car. She stared at the huge structer in front of her. "Let's hope this guy brings us closer to the end of this case."
"Amen to that."
*********
Lester Killian was a large man with strong features and red hair. He seemed to be a happy person even though he was bound to die in prision.
"Mr Killian, I'm Dectective Boscorelli with the 55, special victims. " She shook the large mans hand. Bosco watched though the two way mirror. The man didn't seem like a treat now but he might change his tune at a drop of a hat.
"The gaurd told me you had a few questions."
"We've been looking for your brother George."
"Havn't seen him in the twenty years I've been in here. I heard he married a nice woman from the west side and he was happy."
"All his records stop at about the time you got sentenced. Yet he's rented an apartment for the last fourteen years. We have no job record.. nothing."
"Tweny years ago my brother was a genious with a computer back then, I can assume he mearly got better."
"Are you saying your brother may have erased himself from exsistence."
"I'm saying he was good twenty years ago."
"Thanks for your help. Do you know we found two dead bodies in your brother's apartment?"
"I'm not surprised. The man was psycotic from they day he was born." He laughed. "I was the normal one." The gaurd took him away and Seajae sat head in her hands wonder if this was a good enough lead to go on. In her mnd she walked though the apartment. There was a computer in the corner of the living room. Maybe the coumputer guys break it down and see what Killian was up to.