The smell of gasoline hit Bosco like a ton of bricks, He shook his head tring to get his barrings. He looked over at Sully. Damn it what the hell had happened. They were just talking to each other not thirty seconds before.

"Sully. Come on man, wake up." Bosco grabbed his mic. "55 disbatch this is 55 Charlie. We've been hit by an unknow vehicle. I repeate we've been hit. Send fire and rescue to 2-4-5 Licoln Street. Put a rush on it I smell gas." Bosco reached over to check on Sully but the seat belt kept him from moving even an inch.

"Ten four 55 Charlie. Your partner's status?"

"Uncounsious. Paulse is strong." The rain contiued to pour out of the sky. Bosco hoped it washed away all the gas before they blew sky high. Reached down he released his seatbelt landing hard on his tail bone. "Shit." Broken glass lay all around him and the rain started to fill the car. Crawling out the back window he looked to see the SUV stll impailed in the side of the car, the driver slumped over the wheel.. Bosco heared the sirens and knew help was near but the gas smell just wasn't going away.

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Faith looked at the clock for the tenth time in an hour. Something wasn't right. It was only ten o'clock but something just didn't feel right. She put on her robe and went to wait for Bosco on the couch.

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"Sully you need to wake up. We need to get your ass out of this car." Bosco was yelling. The only good thing about the rain it made unlookers a minumum. Sully's windoe hadn't broked and Bosco tried to break it with the toe of his boot and nothing happened. He got sown on his knees and romovered the gun from his holster and using the but he shattered the drivers side window. "Damn it Sullivan could you wake up so I don't have to do all the damn work my self."

Slidning himself under Sully Bosco reached over and undid the seatbelt, letting him fall onto his legs. "I swear no more Dunkin Dounts for you after this, cause is I'm going to be backing your ass up, your ass is going to loose some weight." Bosco slid the two of them out of the car. A spark glowed from under the hood, Bosco stood up and grabbed Sully by the shoulders and dragged him away from the car. The next spark egnighted a pool of gas. Bosco struggle but he lifter the lager man as with his last ounce of stregth he ran.

The force of the explosion knocked both of them over. Landing hard on the pavement. The sounds of sirens and people gathering around them. Bosco lifted his head and survayed the damage in front of him. "That's coming out of your pay check Sullivan, not mine." Bosco's head hit the cement as he let the darkness over take him.

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His head was pounding. Damn he was hung over and didn't remember the buzz. Bosco opened his eyes. A woman layed with her head on his stomanch. Her reddish blond hair layed over him. God what the hell heppened and why couldn't he remember. What time was it. Shit he was suppose to be at Faith's by now. He turned to look at the clock. It was five. And the woman . "Oh my God what have I done." The woman sat up and looked at Bosco. He tryed to focus on her face but his vision was blurry. "I need to go..."

"Bos your not going any where. You have a concosion."

"Faith?"

"Yeah Bosco it's me." He reached for her and pulled her close.

"God Faith...Sully?"

"He's pretty beat up but he'll make it. You saved his life Bos."

"The guy in the SUV?"

"Dead. No seat belt. His car blew with the squad." She touched his cheeks. " The kids are outside. Are you up to seeing them? They thought they lost you too. So did I for that matter."

"Yeah send them in." Faith walked to the door. "Hey Faith..."

"Yeah Bos?"

"You can't get rid of me that easily." Faith smiled.

"That's good to know." She headed to the waiting room to get the kids.