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Notes: Hope your still reading. I have to wrap this up so I can start somthing that I know your really going to like.And oh yeah, the stuff at the end was a wing it kinda thing so if its all wrong and couldn't happen remeber my rules. 1. It might happen somewhere 2. If it can happen it will happen to Bosco and Seajae 3. I'm not afraid to make mistakes and 5. FRED'S ALWAYS DEAD
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"Go around the back of the building." Seajae looke at Fiath and Bosco. "Be careful." They all headed in the direction of the scream, Seajae found a woman laying on the ground behind a dumpster fifteen feet into the ally. Before she could react an arm pulled her behind the dumpster and a knife was to her throat.
"You don't follow your own orders Sgt." Laurence wispered in her ear. "Be careful pertains to them and not you?"
"They'll kill you before you'll get out of this ally."
"Oh will they? Not when I have thier sweet Seajae under my knife."
"I told them to stop you no matter what. All those women and babies mean more to them then me."
"Oh really. I'm thinking Maurice will think differently."
"No. He knows the rules. Take no prisioners." She heard sounds of footsteps.
"Seajae?" Joey's voice echoed in the ally way.
"Just kill me you son of a bitch so they can kill you." Seajae had hit her radio botton. All three officers could now here them.
"Why would I take all the fun out of this."
"Because I'm a means to an end. Why did you kill all those women? For thier babies?"
"No, just for sport. They money I made on the babies was a bounus. They were never what I was looking for. I need a child of pure evil for my plan."
"Your plan?"
"To rule the world." He laughed. Seajae looked at the woman bleeding at her feet.
"This one's going to die if you don't help her."
"One loss won't bother me." Seajae senced movement on the roof above. If Bosco was smart he'd gotten the sniper rifel out of her car. Knowing her husband the way she did she knew he read her mind and was on the roof.
"It will bother the fuck out of me so go help the woman."
"I'd rather play the waiting game with you."
"So wait and die but let me get a rescue team here for her."
"She's just a slut who got knocked up."
"Damn it Laurence you had a heart once. You helped people."
"Not anymore."
"Take the shot Boscrelli." Seajae screamed and wrenched her body to the left, the knife coming dreadfully close. The shot rang out and both Laurence and Seajae flew back into the dumpster. Doyle and Faith ran to where they lay. Laurence smiling as blood seaped from the wound in his chest.
"I always said you were a cocky bitch Boscrelli......" He coughed an spuddered and took his last breath. Seajae lay motionless.
"Seajae...." Doyle tuned her over, blood covering her neck. Opening her eyes she looked at Doyle and heard Bosco running down the fire escape. He stopped in front of her.
"It sure took you long enough Bosco." She reached up and he pulled her close.
"Would you quit giving me orders woman. Your driving me nuts." They all looked at Laurence. "Man what jerk he was." Seajae picked up her radio and called for a bus.
"Yeah but he messed with the best." Seajae got in her knees and checked on the woman that Laurence had chosen for his last victim. She had no paulse. Feeling her stomach she felt the baby moving. "Oh god. Bosco give me some gloves." Bosco pulled out a pair from his pocket. The sounds of the ambulace could be heard though the quiet street.
"Seajae..."
"Give me the knife Doyle."
"Seajae no, the bus is on its way."
"It's to late for her and if we wait for the bus this baby will be dead to." Seajae saw the start of the incision Laurence was making. She took the knife from Doyle and countinuted the line. She knew the line well. She had the scare from her c-section and she looked at it everyday.
"Honey this it not a good idea."
"You have a better one. I'm open for ideas here." She slowly cut tring not to go to deep put deep enough. She dropped the knife and reached in and pulled out the baby. The little girl was blue. "I need something to clear her noes." But before they could come up with anything the baby sputtered and choked and let out a wail.
"My god she did it." Doyle took a step back. "You did it." Seajae took off her sweatshirt and wiped the babies face.
"I knew you were a lot of things baby, but this..." Bosco took off his jacket and gave it Seajae and she wraped the little girl tightly in it just as the ambulance pulled up. Alex and Kim came running up to them.
"What the hell happened?" Seajae handed the baby to Alex.
"A glimmer of Hope." Tears welled up in Seajea's eyes. Another crisis solved. Another life saved. Another chance to go on. Seajae walked toward the car, leanded agaist it and let herself slide to the ground. Bosco came and kneeled infront of her.
"Chalk one up for the good guys baby." He took her in his arms and for the first time in a long time he promised her forever. And she planed on taking him up on that as soon as she took a shower.
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EPILOUGE
NOVEMBER
THANKSGIVING
Seajae sat at the table with her friends and family. She had so much to be thankful for this year but she planned no speaches. Kids and adults alike laughed and ate. Celebration came easy now a days. They were all happy. They were all family. Seajae looked acrossed the table at her husband. He was holding the newest addition to team Boscorelli.
Hope Alexandra Boscorelli was barly a month old. When word got around how Seajae had saved an unborn child on that cold October day no one could think of a better home for the child. No one argued when DFS placed the infant in the Boscorelli's home and no one fought the adoption that would soon be final. And know one knew two better deserving people then Seajae and Maurice Boscorelli.
Seajae had promised no speaches, but she stood up and looked at her friends and family and said two words that ment more then any fifteen minute speech ever could.
"To Hope."
"To Hope." They all raised thier glasses and gave silent thanks to all those around them. Because they knew the quiet wouldn't last. Not with Team Boscorelli sitting at the head of the table.
THE END
Okay that's it I hope I ended it the way you all would have. And I know what your saying...Finally the old wind bag is finnished. But in my mind you know there's another one lurking.....just wait.
Notes: Hope your still reading. I have to wrap this up so I can start somthing that I know your really going to like.And oh yeah, the stuff at the end was a wing it kinda thing so if its all wrong and couldn't happen remeber my rules. 1. It might happen somewhere 2. If it can happen it will happen to Bosco and Seajae 3. I'm not afraid to make mistakes and 5. FRED'S ALWAYS DEAD
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"Go around the back of the building." Seajae looke at Fiath and Bosco. "Be careful." They all headed in the direction of the scream, Seajae found a woman laying on the ground behind a dumpster fifteen feet into the ally. Before she could react an arm pulled her behind the dumpster and a knife was to her throat.
"You don't follow your own orders Sgt." Laurence wispered in her ear. "Be careful pertains to them and not you?"
"They'll kill you before you'll get out of this ally."
"Oh will they? Not when I have thier sweet Seajae under my knife."
"I told them to stop you no matter what. All those women and babies mean more to them then me."
"Oh really. I'm thinking Maurice will think differently."
"No. He knows the rules. Take no prisioners." She heard sounds of footsteps.
"Seajae?" Joey's voice echoed in the ally way.
"Just kill me you son of a bitch so they can kill you." Seajae had hit her radio botton. All three officers could now here them.
"Why would I take all the fun out of this."
"Because I'm a means to an end. Why did you kill all those women? For thier babies?"
"No, just for sport. They money I made on the babies was a bounus. They were never what I was looking for. I need a child of pure evil for my plan."
"Your plan?"
"To rule the world." He laughed. Seajae looked at the woman bleeding at her feet.
"This one's going to die if you don't help her."
"One loss won't bother me." Seajae senced movement on the roof above. If Bosco was smart he'd gotten the sniper rifel out of her car. Knowing her husband the way she did she knew he read her mind and was on the roof.
"It will bother the fuck out of me so go help the woman."
"I'd rather play the waiting game with you."
"So wait and die but let me get a rescue team here for her."
"She's just a slut who got knocked up."
"Damn it Laurence you had a heart once. You helped people."
"Not anymore."
"Take the shot Boscrelli." Seajae screamed and wrenched her body to the left, the knife coming dreadfully close. The shot rang out and both Laurence and Seajae flew back into the dumpster. Doyle and Faith ran to where they lay. Laurence smiling as blood seaped from the wound in his chest.
"I always said you were a cocky bitch Boscrelli......" He coughed an spuddered and took his last breath. Seajae lay motionless.
"Seajae...." Doyle tuned her over, blood covering her neck. Opening her eyes she looked at Doyle and heard Bosco running down the fire escape. He stopped in front of her.
"It sure took you long enough Bosco." She reached up and he pulled her close.
"Would you quit giving me orders woman. Your driving me nuts." They all looked at Laurence. "Man what jerk he was." Seajae picked up her radio and called for a bus.
"Yeah but he messed with the best." Seajae got in her knees and checked on the woman that Laurence had chosen for his last victim. She had no paulse. Feeling her stomach she felt the baby moving. "Oh god. Bosco give me some gloves." Bosco pulled out a pair from his pocket. The sounds of the ambulace could be heard though the quiet street.
"Seajae..."
"Give me the knife Doyle."
"Seajae no, the bus is on its way."
"It's to late for her and if we wait for the bus this baby will be dead to." Seajae saw the start of the incision Laurence was making. She took the knife from Doyle and countinuted the line. She knew the line well. She had the scare from her c-section and she looked at it everyday.
"Honey this it not a good idea."
"You have a better one. I'm open for ideas here." She slowly cut tring not to go to deep put deep enough. She dropped the knife and reached in and pulled out the baby. The little girl was blue. "I need something to clear her noes." But before they could come up with anything the baby sputtered and choked and let out a wail.
"My god she did it." Doyle took a step back. "You did it." Seajae took off her sweatshirt and wiped the babies face.
"I knew you were a lot of things baby, but this..." Bosco took off his jacket and gave it Seajae and she wraped the little girl tightly in it just as the ambulance pulled up. Alex and Kim came running up to them.
"What the hell happened?" Seajae handed the baby to Alex.
"A glimmer of Hope." Tears welled up in Seajea's eyes. Another crisis solved. Another life saved. Another chance to go on. Seajae walked toward the car, leanded agaist it and let herself slide to the ground. Bosco came and kneeled infront of her.
"Chalk one up for the good guys baby." He took her in his arms and for the first time in a long time he promised her forever. And she planed on taking him up on that as soon as she took a shower.
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EPILOUGE
NOVEMBER
THANKSGIVING
Seajae sat at the table with her friends and family. She had so much to be thankful for this year but she planned no speaches. Kids and adults alike laughed and ate. Celebration came easy now a days. They were all happy. They were all family. Seajae looked acrossed the table at her husband. He was holding the newest addition to team Boscorelli.
Hope Alexandra Boscorelli was barly a month old. When word got around how Seajae had saved an unborn child on that cold October day no one could think of a better home for the child. No one argued when DFS placed the infant in the Boscorelli's home and no one fought the adoption that would soon be final. And know one knew two better deserving people then Seajae and Maurice Boscorelli.
Seajae had promised no speaches, but she stood up and looked at her friends and family and said two words that ment more then any fifteen minute speech ever could.
"To Hope."
"To Hope." They all raised thier glasses and gave silent thanks to all those around them. Because they knew the quiet wouldn't last. Not with Team Boscorelli sitting at the head of the table.
THE END
Okay that's it I hope I ended it the way you all would have. And I know what your saying...Finally the old wind bag is finnished. But in my mind you know there's another one lurking.....just wait.