Disclaimer: I own nothing but the shirt on my back and the voices in my
head.
NOTE: Just another Seajae and Bosco story. Hope you like it.
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PAST THE POINT
Chapter 5 It's What You Know
Seajae sat on the bed putting lotion on her legs when Bosco came out of the shower wrapped in just a towell. It had been a long time since it had been just the two of them.
"Did you call home?" He came and sat down beside her.
"Yeah. Alls well on the home front. Angel is keeping grandma on her toes."
"Doyle run for cover yet?"
"No. Him and Kelly were taking the kids to the toy store tomorrow to see Santa."
"Better them then us." Bosco layed down and Seajae curled up next to him. "You okay?"
"Yeah. Just thinking about the phone call from Billy."
"Don't." He kissed the top of her head. "This weekend is for you and me. We will deal with the rest on Monday."
"Okay. I love you." She kissed him.
"I love you too. You really think Susie's safe her?"
"Bosco I know she is. Now isn't you who just told me to wait till Monday to worry."
"Neither one of us can do that and you know it." He handed her the phone. "Make those calls. But don't tell Susan yet. Maybe we can avoid it."
"Yeah and maybe it will be seventy and sunny tomorrow." She dialed a number she hadn't used in a long time.
"Chicago Police Department, Sgt. Renoylds."
"Detective Reece please."
"Reese is off tonight, can I take a message?"
"Luitenant Jeffers?"
"Hold on one moment mam." She was put on hold. Seajae looked at Bosco.
"You owe me Boscorelli." She wispered. He smiled. A voice came over the phone.
"Jeffers here."
"Hey Chris, it's Seajae."
"McBride?"
"Boscorelli now."
"Some man was crazy enough to marry you?"
"Seems like it. Hey you still with major crimes?"
"Yeah. You still a US Marshall?"
"No NYPD."
"No way."
"Way. I may have a guy coming your way. Haven't a clue what he lookes like but he was using the name Donavan Craine. Rented an apartment for a woman and her daughter in New York. Woman turned up dead a week and a half ago and we brought the daughter here to live with her aunt."
"I'll put feelers out at the airport. Daughter see him do it?"
"Odds are she did but nobody's pushing her on this end."
"Sounds personal."
"It is. I'll give you my cell number. We're going to the game tomorrow and heading home Monday morning."
"Still a closet Packer fan?"
"Bet your ass. Call me if you here anything. The number is 612- 9987."
"You got it." Chris said his good byes and Seajae hung up.
"All taken care of." She curled up next to Bosco again and kissed his cheek. "Let's just hope the real world stays away for just a little while longer." Bosco tightened his hold on his wife.
"Yeah. That would be nice." But Bosco knew better. The real world always crept up on them at the most inapropreate times. He rolled over and kissed his wife and kept the world at baye a little longer.
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"Boscorelli." Seajae rolled over and hit her husband.
"What?"
"Find the phone and answer it."
"You had it last." The phone kept ringing.
"Maurice....."
"Seajae......" He threw the phone on her stomanch and she answered it.
"This better be good."
"Good morning to you too."
"Is it morning already?"
"How late did you stay out last night." Susan Lewis was laughing at her.
"We were in bed by midnight."
"But were you sleeping?" Seajae laughed.
"I'm not telling. How's Susie?"
"She likes Mrs. Hill but she misses Bosco and you."
"We miss her to. So we meeting at ten at will call right?"
"Ten at will call. That's a.m."
"Ha, ha. See you then."
"Bye." Seajae hung up and put the phone on the bedside table. Bosco was watching her.
"What?"
"Your beautiful in the morning." He leaned over and kissed her. "Your beautiful all the time but I love the way you look in the morning."
"Your nuts."
"Maybe, but I'm your nut." She laughed and got out of bed.
"I'm taking a shower. If your feeling really nutty you can join me." Bosco watched his wife head to the bathroom. He ploped himself back on the pillow and smiled. He was the luckiest man on earth. Nothing could break the good mood he was in. He got up and headed to the shower to keep his wife company.
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"Susan said you two have three kids?" Abby sat next to Seajea. The football game wasn't starting for another hour. The men had gone on a mission and the woman sat in the nice warm box sipping hot chocolate.
"Yeah. Angel is almost four. Makenzie will be one on Chistmas day and Hope is two months old."
"Wow you got your hands full." Seajae smiled.
"It keeps us busy, Hope was a kinda a surprise. When I had Mac I had some problems and they ended up doing a hysterectamy." Seajae looked over the field and remembered the feeling she felt that day. Waking up. Unable to have anymore babies. "Then Hope came into our lives."
"Your adopting her?"
"Yeah. Her mom was a murder victum." Bosco and Carter walked into the room. "Hey guys, find any trouble out there?"
"Nothing we couldn't handle." Bosco kissed his wife. Susan smiled at them. She couldn't believe this was the same hot headed man she met six years ago. Susie came up to them and sat on Bosco's lap. "Hey princess." The little girl wispered something in his ear. Bosco smiled and handed her something from his pocket.
"You two are up to something." Seajae smiled.
"Not us." Bosco looked at his wife.
"Yeah, whatever Boscorelli." Susan lauged and Susie came up to her aunt and handed her whatever Bosco had in his pocket.
"I got this for you aunt Susan." Susan looked at the small box.
"Oh Susie you didn't have to." She opened the box to find a necklace with a tiny little charm.
"That's my birthstone. Seajae has one just like it for all her kids. Now that I'm going to be your kid I thought you needed one too." Seajae and Susan looked at Bosco. He smiled shyly.
"She asked." Seajae took his had and held it.
"There are days when you compleatly amaze me Boscorelli."
"Keeps you thinking doesn't it." He kissed her.
"Keeps me on my toes thats for sure."
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The Packers won and Seajae didn't gloat. The phone ringing at the end of the forth quarter put a damper on any celebrating that was to be done. Seajae answered it.
"Seajae, it's Chris. We got a hit on your guy. He's arriving at four American Airlines gate 37, O'Hare."
"Your a God Jeffers."
"You want me to get you out of there and to the airport?"
"Could you?"
"You bet. Go down the main gate. Ten minutes."
"Thanks." Seajae hung up and Bosco came to her.
"He's here?"
"On his way. We got a ride to the airport. I hate to leave like this but if it means saving some stress on them."
"Yeah. You want to do it or should I."
"Hey you two, what's up?" Susan came to them.
"We gotta take off. A friend needs some help on a case."
"Your on vacation."
"It's what I know. Everyone needs my advice you know."
"We'll see you before you go won't we?"
"You bet." Seajae hugged Susan. Carter came up to them.
"Sorry you guys have to leave."
"Thanks so much. We had a great time. And we need to get together more often." Seajae and Bosco grabbed thier coats. "I'll call you Susan." They headed out the door.
"That was odd." Susan looked at Carter.
"You think it has to do with Susie?"
"I don't know. But I think the Boscorelli's are hiding something."
"Really." Carter chuckeld. "You think?"
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"This better be the end." Seajae walked down the corridor to the main gate. "I hate to lie to Susan."
"I know baby. We'll get this guy and Susie will be safe." Bosco took his wifes hand. "It's what we know how to do right? Catch the bad guys."
"Yeah. It's what we know." Seajae hopped they knew enought to put this guy away before he hurt Susan Lewis and her niece.
NOTE: Just another Seajae and Bosco story. Hope you like it.
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PAST THE POINT
Chapter 5 It's What You Know
Seajae sat on the bed putting lotion on her legs when Bosco came out of the shower wrapped in just a towell. It had been a long time since it had been just the two of them.
"Did you call home?" He came and sat down beside her.
"Yeah. Alls well on the home front. Angel is keeping grandma on her toes."
"Doyle run for cover yet?"
"No. Him and Kelly were taking the kids to the toy store tomorrow to see Santa."
"Better them then us." Bosco layed down and Seajae curled up next to him. "You okay?"
"Yeah. Just thinking about the phone call from Billy."
"Don't." He kissed the top of her head. "This weekend is for you and me. We will deal with the rest on Monday."
"Okay. I love you." She kissed him.
"I love you too. You really think Susie's safe her?"
"Bosco I know she is. Now isn't you who just told me to wait till Monday to worry."
"Neither one of us can do that and you know it." He handed her the phone. "Make those calls. But don't tell Susan yet. Maybe we can avoid it."
"Yeah and maybe it will be seventy and sunny tomorrow." She dialed a number she hadn't used in a long time.
"Chicago Police Department, Sgt. Renoylds."
"Detective Reece please."
"Reese is off tonight, can I take a message?"
"Luitenant Jeffers?"
"Hold on one moment mam." She was put on hold. Seajae looked at Bosco.
"You owe me Boscorelli." She wispered. He smiled. A voice came over the phone.
"Jeffers here."
"Hey Chris, it's Seajae."
"McBride?"
"Boscorelli now."
"Some man was crazy enough to marry you?"
"Seems like it. Hey you still with major crimes?"
"Yeah. You still a US Marshall?"
"No NYPD."
"No way."
"Way. I may have a guy coming your way. Haven't a clue what he lookes like but he was using the name Donavan Craine. Rented an apartment for a woman and her daughter in New York. Woman turned up dead a week and a half ago and we brought the daughter here to live with her aunt."
"I'll put feelers out at the airport. Daughter see him do it?"
"Odds are she did but nobody's pushing her on this end."
"Sounds personal."
"It is. I'll give you my cell number. We're going to the game tomorrow and heading home Monday morning."
"Still a closet Packer fan?"
"Bet your ass. Call me if you here anything. The number is 612- 9987."
"You got it." Chris said his good byes and Seajae hung up.
"All taken care of." She curled up next to Bosco again and kissed his cheek. "Let's just hope the real world stays away for just a little while longer." Bosco tightened his hold on his wife.
"Yeah. That would be nice." But Bosco knew better. The real world always crept up on them at the most inapropreate times. He rolled over and kissed his wife and kept the world at baye a little longer.
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"Boscorelli." Seajae rolled over and hit her husband.
"What?"
"Find the phone and answer it."
"You had it last." The phone kept ringing.
"Maurice....."
"Seajae......" He threw the phone on her stomanch and she answered it.
"This better be good."
"Good morning to you too."
"Is it morning already?"
"How late did you stay out last night." Susan Lewis was laughing at her.
"We were in bed by midnight."
"But were you sleeping?" Seajae laughed.
"I'm not telling. How's Susie?"
"She likes Mrs. Hill but she misses Bosco and you."
"We miss her to. So we meeting at ten at will call right?"
"Ten at will call. That's a.m."
"Ha, ha. See you then."
"Bye." Seajae hung up and put the phone on the bedside table. Bosco was watching her.
"What?"
"Your beautiful in the morning." He leaned over and kissed her. "Your beautiful all the time but I love the way you look in the morning."
"Your nuts."
"Maybe, but I'm your nut." She laughed and got out of bed.
"I'm taking a shower. If your feeling really nutty you can join me." Bosco watched his wife head to the bathroom. He ploped himself back on the pillow and smiled. He was the luckiest man on earth. Nothing could break the good mood he was in. He got up and headed to the shower to keep his wife company.
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"Susan said you two have three kids?" Abby sat next to Seajea. The football game wasn't starting for another hour. The men had gone on a mission and the woman sat in the nice warm box sipping hot chocolate.
"Yeah. Angel is almost four. Makenzie will be one on Chistmas day and Hope is two months old."
"Wow you got your hands full." Seajae smiled.
"It keeps us busy, Hope was a kinda a surprise. When I had Mac I had some problems and they ended up doing a hysterectamy." Seajae looked over the field and remembered the feeling she felt that day. Waking up. Unable to have anymore babies. "Then Hope came into our lives."
"Your adopting her?"
"Yeah. Her mom was a murder victum." Bosco and Carter walked into the room. "Hey guys, find any trouble out there?"
"Nothing we couldn't handle." Bosco kissed his wife. Susan smiled at them. She couldn't believe this was the same hot headed man she met six years ago. Susie came up to them and sat on Bosco's lap. "Hey princess." The little girl wispered something in his ear. Bosco smiled and handed her something from his pocket.
"You two are up to something." Seajae smiled.
"Not us." Bosco looked at his wife.
"Yeah, whatever Boscorelli." Susan lauged and Susie came up to her aunt and handed her whatever Bosco had in his pocket.
"I got this for you aunt Susan." Susan looked at the small box.
"Oh Susie you didn't have to." She opened the box to find a necklace with a tiny little charm.
"That's my birthstone. Seajae has one just like it for all her kids. Now that I'm going to be your kid I thought you needed one too." Seajae and Susan looked at Bosco. He smiled shyly.
"She asked." Seajae took his had and held it.
"There are days when you compleatly amaze me Boscorelli."
"Keeps you thinking doesn't it." He kissed her.
"Keeps me on my toes thats for sure."
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The Packers won and Seajae didn't gloat. The phone ringing at the end of the forth quarter put a damper on any celebrating that was to be done. Seajae answered it.
"Seajae, it's Chris. We got a hit on your guy. He's arriving at four American Airlines gate 37, O'Hare."
"Your a God Jeffers."
"You want me to get you out of there and to the airport?"
"Could you?"
"You bet. Go down the main gate. Ten minutes."
"Thanks." Seajae hung up and Bosco came to her.
"He's here?"
"On his way. We got a ride to the airport. I hate to leave like this but if it means saving some stress on them."
"Yeah. You want to do it or should I."
"Hey you two, what's up?" Susan came to them.
"We gotta take off. A friend needs some help on a case."
"Your on vacation."
"It's what I know. Everyone needs my advice you know."
"We'll see you before you go won't we?"
"You bet." Seajae hugged Susan. Carter came up to them.
"Sorry you guys have to leave."
"Thanks so much. We had a great time. And we need to get together more often." Seajae and Bosco grabbed thier coats. "I'll call you Susan." They headed out the door.
"That was odd." Susan looked at Carter.
"You think it has to do with Susie?"
"I don't know. But I think the Boscorelli's are hiding something."
"Really." Carter chuckeld. "You think?"
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"This better be the end." Seajae walked down the corridor to the main gate. "I hate to lie to Susan."
"I know baby. We'll get this guy and Susie will be safe." Bosco took his wifes hand. "It's what we know how to do right? Catch the bad guys."
"Yeah. It's what we know." Seajae hopped they knew enought to put this guy away before he hurt Susan Lewis and her niece.