Disclaimer: Still don't own anything or anybody.
Note: Like I said in the end of the last chapter it's a whole new ball game so if you miss something just ask.
Last Chapter: Angel Faith was having nightmere's and she went to the psycolgist and got that taken care of but Seajae is getting the funny feelings she gets when things are going bad and this time it's just an empty feeling she can't shake. Okay onward and upward,,,,,
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MIA
Seajae pulled up to the bank and he phone rang. She really didn't want to answer it but she was on call for like the fifteenth week end in a row.
"Boscorelli."
"Have you seen your husband?" Jason Christopher barked in her ear.
"About 5'9, 170 , nice eyes and a great butt? Yeah I seen him."
"Lately Seajae. He didn't show up for work three hours ago."
"He had a doctors appointment at 11:30. He called at 12:30 to cancel our lunch date because he needed a stress test for his physical."
"He never got back here." Seajae frowned.
"I'll call the doctors and get back to you."
"Please do." He hung up and Seajae dug into her purse to try and find the number of the doctors. With shaky fingures she dialed the doctors.
"Dr. Williams office."
"Hi, This is Seajae Boscorelli. My husband Maurice had an appointment there this morning at 11:30. Could you possibly tell me what time he left?"
"Oh sure I can Mrs. Boscorelli. He had a stress test at 12:30 and he was out of here by 1:45."
"Thanks." Seajae hung up the phone and tried to hold back the worry and the fear as she drove to the station.
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Faith looked at Doyleas he filled out paper work. God when was the last time Bosco asked to do the paperwork. She glanced up to see Seajae go into Christophers office. She headed that way to see if they had heard from Bosco.
"Jason come on and let me do this."
"He's been gone four hours Seajae."
"Yeah and do you think my husband would disappear for four hours without telling me?" She looked at him. "Even if we fought he would tell someone. If not me, Faith or Davis or Sully. He wouldn't make me worry."
"Okay. Put an APB out on his car." Jason knew she was right. Bosco was a lot of things but he wasn't the kind a person to take off without telling his wife. He knew deep in his heart something was terribly wrong. Seajae left the office with tears in her eyes. Faith grabbed her hand as she walked out the door.
"God Faith where the hell could he be?"
"We'll find him honey. Don't worry." Faith hugged her friend. "I'll call Angela, you get the APB out."
"Okay. Thanks." Seajae walked toward the radio room and prayed Angela knew where her son was.
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Seajae picked up the mike and tryed to keep the emotion out of her voice.
"Attention all 55 units. Issuing an all points bullitin out on a black 2003 Jeep Cherokee license plate Edward James Alfa 6-1-7. I repeat an APB out on a black Jeep Cherokee plate number EJA 617."
Sully looked at Davis.
"That's Bosco's jeep."
"Yeah." Sully picked up the mike. "55 Austin this is 55 Charlie"
"Go ahead 55 Charlie."
"Bosco's missing?"
"Yeah Sully. He is."
"Holy shit." Sully closed his eyes and prayed they found him for all their sakes.
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Bobby Goran was standing nest to the fax machine when the APB came though. He reconized the plates of Maurice Boscorelli's jeep. He thought of the woman who struggled with her gift and wondered if she saw it coming. He doubted it. If she had had she would of never let him go.
"Holy shit." He grabbed his jacket and headed out the door.
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Darkeness came swifty and freinds and family gathered around the apartment. Coming and going as shifts started and ended. Bobby held Angel close as she cried for her daddy. Not even Auntie Faith could console the little girl. Finnally after two a.m. she crawled on Bobby's and fell into a fitfull sleep. Jimmy sat on the porch over looking the city and let Seajae cry. He held her and stroked her hair and promised Bosco would be home soon. Kim watched as her best friend broke down. Little by little Seajae lost sence of the world around her. She went to them and held her husband and their friend and they knew then that if they didn't pull together they not only would loose Bosco but Seajae too.
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At 3:15 p.m. the next day Bosco's jeep was pulled out of the East River. There was no sign of a struggle and the only damage was it was wet. Bosco's off duty glock was still firmly attached under the seat and his wallet in the glove campartment. Windows closed and doors locked. Alarm activated, Bosco had not been in the jeep when it made its plunge into the river. That was a good sign, wasn't it?
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THREE WEEKS LATER
Bosco had been gone twenty one days. Seajae was barly exsisting on caffine, niccotine, and adrenilin. Jason and the Capitain had put her on leave. No one could get close to her to console her breaking heart. Angela and Faith spent as much time with her as she would let them. Only Bobby Goren seemed to reach her at times and even then he had nothing that could help her cope with the emptyness in her soul. If it wasn't for her children her friends belived that Seajae would of been taken over the edge long ago. They knew in thier hearts Maurice Boscorelli was gone. But no one dared to tell his wife. Because they knew with the loss of one friend they would surly loose two. And Seajae Boscorelli was the glue that held them all together as friends and as family. Without her they all would surly grow apart. And right now it was the last thing they needed. What they needed was a miricle. God still believed in granting those, didn't he?
Note: Like I said in the end of the last chapter it's a whole new ball game so if you miss something just ask.
Last Chapter: Angel Faith was having nightmere's and she went to the psycolgist and got that taken care of but Seajae is getting the funny feelings she gets when things are going bad and this time it's just an empty feeling she can't shake. Okay onward and upward,,,,,
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MIA
Seajae pulled up to the bank and he phone rang. She really didn't want to answer it but she was on call for like the fifteenth week end in a row.
"Boscorelli."
"Have you seen your husband?" Jason Christopher barked in her ear.
"About 5'9, 170 , nice eyes and a great butt? Yeah I seen him."
"Lately Seajae. He didn't show up for work three hours ago."
"He had a doctors appointment at 11:30. He called at 12:30 to cancel our lunch date because he needed a stress test for his physical."
"He never got back here." Seajae frowned.
"I'll call the doctors and get back to you."
"Please do." He hung up and Seajae dug into her purse to try and find the number of the doctors. With shaky fingures she dialed the doctors.
"Dr. Williams office."
"Hi, This is Seajae Boscorelli. My husband Maurice had an appointment there this morning at 11:30. Could you possibly tell me what time he left?"
"Oh sure I can Mrs. Boscorelli. He had a stress test at 12:30 and he was out of here by 1:45."
"Thanks." Seajae hung up the phone and tried to hold back the worry and the fear as she drove to the station.
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Faith looked at Doyleas he filled out paper work. God when was the last time Bosco asked to do the paperwork. She glanced up to see Seajae go into Christophers office. She headed that way to see if they had heard from Bosco.
"Jason come on and let me do this."
"He's been gone four hours Seajae."
"Yeah and do you think my husband would disappear for four hours without telling me?" She looked at him. "Even if we fought he would tell someone. If not me, Faith or Davis or Sully. He wouldn't make me worry."
"Okay. Put an APB out on his car." Jason knew she was right. Bosco was a lot of things but he wasn't the kind a person to take off without telling his wife. He knew deep in his heart something was terribly wrong. Seajae left the office with tears in her eyes. Faith grabbed her hand as she walked out the door.
"God Faith where the hell could he be?"
"We'll find him honey. Don't worry." Faith hugged her friend. "I'll call Angela, you get the APB out."
"Okay. Thanks." Seajae walked toward the radio room and prayed Angela knew where her son was.
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Seajae picked up the mike and tryed to keep the emotion out of her voice.
"Attention all 55 units. Issuing an all points bullitin out on a black 2003 Jeep Cherokee license plate Edward James Alfa 6-1-7. I repeat an APB out on a black Jeep Cherokee plate number EJA 617."
Sully looked at Davis.
"That's Bosco's jeep."
"Yeah." Sully picked up the mike. "55 Austin this is 55 Charlie"
"Go ahead 55 Charlie."
"Bosco's missing?"
"Yeah Sully. He is."
"Holy shit." Sully closed his eyes and prayed they found him for all their sakes.
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Bobby Goran was standing nest to the fax machine when the APB came though. He reconized the plates of Maurice Boscorelli's jeep. He thought of the woman who struggled with her gift and wondered if she saw it coming. He doubted it. If she had had she would of never let him go.
"Holy shit." He grabbed his jacket and headed out the door.
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Darkeness came swifty and freinds and family gathered around the apartment. Coming and going as shifts started and ended. Bobby held Angel close as she cried for her daddy. Not even Auntie Faith could console the little girl. Finnally after two a.m. she crawled on Bobby's and fell into a fitfull sleep. Jimmy sat on the porch over looking the city and let Seajae cry. He held her and stroked her hair and promised Bosco would be home soon. Kim watched as her best friend broke down. Little by little Seajae lost sence of the world around her. She went to them and held her husband and their friend and they knew then that if they didn't pull together they not only would loose Bosco but Seajae too.
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At 3:15 p.m. the next day Bosco's jeep was pulled out of the East River. There was no sign of a struggle and the only damage was it was wet. Bosco's off duty glock was still firmly attached under the seat and his wallet in the glove campartment. Windows closed and doors locked. Alarm activated, Bosco had not been in the jeep when it made its plunge into the river. That was a good sign, wasn't it?
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THREE WEEKS LATER
Bosco had been gone twenty one days. Seajae was barly exsisting on caffine, niccotine, and adrenilin. Jason and the Capitain had put her on leave. No one could get close to her to console her breaking heart. Angela and Faith spent as much time with her as she would let them. Only Bobby Goren seemed to reach her at times and even then he had nothing that could help her cope with the emptyness in her soul. If it wasn't for her children her friends belived that Seajae would of been taken over the edge long ago. They knew in thier hearts Maurice Boscorelli was gone. But no one dared to tell his wife. Because they knew with the loss of one friend they would surly loose two. And Seajae Boscorelli was the glue that held them all together as friends and as family. Without her they all would surly grow apart. And right now it was the last thing they needed. What they needed was a miricle. God still believed in granting those, didn't he?