Seajae thew keys on the counter and headed for the bedroom. Lunch
with Faith was always fun but after the day she'd been having she just
wanted a shower and a nap, The phone rang as she was stripping off her
clothes.
"Boscorelli."
"Detective, this Detective Benson. Special Victims."
"Hey. Any news on the girl?"
"I want to run somethings by you. Are you going to be home?"
"Sure. You know the address."
"An hour okay?"
"I'll be here."
"Thanks Detective."
"My name is Seajae."
"Thanks Seajae. See you in an hour." So much for a nap.
*******
Seajae answered the door and hour later. Detective Benson and her partner stood in front of her.
"Come in." The came in and Seajae shut the door behind them.
"Seajae Boscorelli, Elliot Stabler, my partner." They shook hands.
"Nice to meet you. So what's up?"
"We haven't found out the ID on the girl yet but we ran some things though the computer and came up with these." Benson handed Seajae a folder. Seajae sat at the kitchen counter.
"Can I get you guys anything. A soda, coffee."
"No thanks." Seajae opened the file. The pictures said it all. Three woman. Three mutilations. Three deaths that should never of happened. "Three states. New Jersey, Massachusetts, DC. Our vic was lucky."
"Damn. All pregnant?"
"Yes. Eight months or better."
"Jesus this is one sick mother..." Seajae looked at the two detectives. "What do you need from me?" Benson handed her a picture.
"Look famerlier?"
"Yeah. FBI's most wanted scumbag from way back. I arested him about five years ago on a rape rap. He got out about seven months ago."
"You keep track of all your arrests?"
"Only the ones that piss me off. He's not in to killing though. He wants his vics to suffer." Seajae turned when the door opened. Bosco cam in carring bags of something that smelled wonderful. "Hey sweety." He set the bags on the counter . "Detectives Stabler and Benson, my husband Maurice...Bosco." They exchanged hello's. Seajae cought him up on why the detectives were there.
"So you think this guy's a serial murder slash kidnapper?" Bosco looked at the photo's.
"I hope were wrong about this."
"Were all the girls homeless?" Bosco looked at Benson.
"Yeah. They were hard to ID because of it. How did you know?"
"The clothes. Whoever this guy is he thinks he's doing these girls a favor by taking their kid. " Bosco put down the file. "Let's just hope he's humane enough to find homes for these kids after he rips them from their mother."
"You guys make a good team." Benson smiled.
"Yeah, I think I'll keep him." Seajae looked at her husband.
"Baby your stuck with me." He kissed her and went to the fridge for a soda. "Can I get anyone anything?"
"No thanks." Both detectives said.
"So this guy, what's the connection." Seajae studied the photo of Remar James. He should of been in prison for life for the crimes he did. Some how his lawyer got him off in seven years.
"His DNA was found at all three murders. But he was in jail for at least one if not two." Beson looked at Seajae and Bosco. "So I was hoping since you knew James, you could fill in some blanks."
"He's a twin. His sister Diane was murdered about ten years ago in her sleep. She was seven and a half months pregnant, living in a groupe home for unwed mothers in Ithica.They tried to save the baby, but they couldn't." Seajae just stared at the picture. "Some say it was Remar's baby but the body disappered from the mourge before a test could prove one way or the other." Bosco looked at his wife.
"God how much shit do you have stored in that pretty little head of yours?"
"Too much sometimes." She closed the folder and handed to to Benson. "He likes blonds with big boobs and he can't finnish on less she's screaming for help." Seajae stood up. She rubbed the back of her neck. "He just doesn't kill. But who knows."
"But if he was in prison for one or more of the murders." Benson packed up the folders. "I just wanted to run this by you since you knew James. If you think of something just give us a call."
"Thanks for keeping me in the loop. I appriciate it." Benson and Stabler headed out the door.
"It was nice meeting you Bosco."
"Yeah. Same here." The detectives left and Seajae went and sat on the couch. "What?"
"My head hurts from over use today." She smiled. "So what's for dinner. I see you did the cooking."
"Just some Garlic Chicken from Lee's." He sat next to her. "You okay? Really?"
"Yeah baby, I'm fine. I think I want to take a nap before dinner." Seajae got up and kissed Bosco and headed to the bed room. "Kelly has a class at eight so they should be back anytime soon."
"You sure your okay?"
"Never better." SHe threw herself on the bed. Bosco came and leaned agaist the door frame.
"Tired from your run this morning?"
"My life tires me out. I fall into these things. You of all people should know that." She layed on her back and stared at the ceiling. "I know we're never going to be a normal family, but hell can I go a week without finding something to step in."
"Look at it this way, it wasn't an exploding building this time." He went and laid next to her. "You wouldn't be you if you let this one go. If you want to help Benson and Stabler, go for it." She looked at him.
"No only if they ask for something. I need to regroupe."
"Honey you're regrouped. Take all the time you need though. I want you to be sure."
"The only thing I'm sure of is you." She rolled over and laid her head on Bosco's chest. He stroked her head. "Your the only thing that's real. You and Angel. The rest is just cloud cover."
"Cloud cover?" He kissed her head. "Go to sleep baby. I'll wake you up in an hour." Seajae snuggled into the pillows and was out in five minutes.
"Boscorelli."
"Detective, this Detective Benson. Special Victims."
"Hey. Any news on the girl?"
"I want to run somethings by you. Are you going to be home?"
"Sure. You know the address."
"An hour okay?"
"I'll be here."
"Thanks Detective."
"My name is Seajae."
"Thanks Seajae. See you in an hour." So much for a nap.
*******
Seajae answered the door and hour later. Detective Benson and her partner stood in front of her.
"Come in." The came in and Seajae shut the door behind them.
"Seajae Boscorelli, Elliot Stabler, my partner." They shook hands.
"Nice to meet you. So what's up?"
"We haven't found out the ID on the girl yet but we ran some things though the computer and came up with these." Benson handed Seajae a folder. Seajae sat at the kitchen counter.
"Can I get you guys anything. A soda, coffee."
"No thanks." Seajae opened the file. The pictures said it all. Three woman. Three mutilations. Three deaths that should never of happened. "Three states. New Jersey, Massachusetts, DC. Our vic was lucky."
"Damn. All pregnant?"
"Yes. Eight months or better."
"Jesus this is one sick mother..." Seajae looked at the two detectives. "What do you need from me?" Benson handed her a picture.
"Look famerlier?"
"Yeah. FBI's most wanted scumbag from way back. I arested him about five years ago on a rape rap. He got out about seven months ago."
"You keep track of all your arrests?"
"Only the ones that piss me off. He's not in to killing though. He wants his vics to suffer." Seajae turned when the door opened. Bosco cam in carring bags of something that smelled wonderful. "Hey sweety." He set the bags on the counter . "Detectives Stabler and Benson, my husband Maurice...Bosco." They exchanged hello's. Seajae cought him up on why the detectives were there.
"So you think this guy's a serial murder slash kidnapper?" Bosco looked at the photo's.
"I hope were wrong about this."
"Were all the girls homeless?" Bosco looked at Benson.
"Yeah. They were hard to ID because of it. How did you know?"
"The clothes. Whoever this guy is he thinks he's doing these girls a favor by taking their kid. " Bosco put down the file. "Let's just hope he's humane enough to find homes for these kids after he rips them from their mother."
"You guys make a good team." Benson smiled.
"Yeah, I think I'll keep him." Seajae looked at her husband.
"Baby your stuck with me." He kissed her and went to the fridge for a soda. "Can I get anyone anything?"
"No thanks." Both detectives said.
"So this guy, what's the connection." Seajae studied the photo of Remar James. He should of been in prison for life for the crimes he did. Some how his lawyer got him off in seven years.
"His DNA was found at all three murders. But he was in jail for at least one if not two." Beson looked at Seajae and Bosco. "So I was hoping since you knew James, you could fill in some blanks."
"He's a twin. His sister Diane was murdered about ten years ago in her sleep. She was seven and a half months pregnant, living in a groupe home for unwed mothers in Ithica.They tried to save the baby, but they couldn't." Seajae just stared at the picture. "Some say it was Remar's baby but the body disappered from the mourge before a test could prove one way or the other." Bosco looked at his wife.
"God how much shit do you have stored in that pretty little head of yours?"
"Too much sometimes." She closed the folder and handed to to Benson. "He likes blonds with big boobs and he can't finnish on less she's screaming for help." Seajae stood up. She rubbed the back of her neck. "He just doesn't kill. But who knows."
"But if he was in prison for one or more of the murders." Benson packed up the folders. "I just wanted to run this by you since you knew James. If you think of something just give us a call."
"Thanks for keeping me in the loop. I appriciate it." Benson and Stabler headed out the door.
"It was nice meeting you Bosco."
"Yeah. Same here." The detectives left and Seajae went and sat on the couch. "What?"
"My head hurts from over use today." She smiled. "So what's for dinner. I see you did the cooking."
"Just some Garlic Chicken from Lee's." He sat next to her. "You okay? Really?"
"Yeah baby, I'm fine. I think I want to take a nap before dinner." Seajae got up and kissed Bosco and headed to the bed room. "Kelly has a class at eight so they should be back anytime soon."
"You sure your okay?"
"Never better." SHe threw herself on the bed. Bosco came and leaned agaist the door frame.
"Tired from your run this morning?"
"My life tires me out. I fall into these things. You of all people should know that." She layed on her back and stared at the ceiling. "I know we're never going to be a normal family, but hell can I go a week without finding something to step in."
"Look at it this way, it wasn't an exploding building this time." He went and laid next to her. "You wouldn't be you if you let this one go. If you want to help Benson and Stabler, go for it." She looked at him.
"No only if they ask for something. I need to regroupe."
"Honey you're regrouped. Take all the time you need though. I want you to be sure."
"The only thing I'm sure of is you." She rolled over and laid her head on Bosco's chest. He stroked her head. "Your the only thing that's real. You and Angel. The rest is just cloud cover."
"Cloud cover?" He kissed her head. "Go to sleep baby. I'll wake you up in an hour." Seajae snuggled into the pillows and was out in five minutes.