Title: Journey to Nowhere - Chapter Seven
Author: Lynne Facella
Rating: PG-13
Category: Drama/Angst
Email: lynne1919@aol.com
Spoilers: Through current season 4
Disclaimer: All characters are the property of John Wells and Edward Allen Bernero. I wish they were mine but unfortunately they're not.
Summary: A trip takes a deadly turn for Bosco, Faith, Sully and Ty.
Notes: As always, I really appreciate your thoughts and comments. Almost at the end here, hope you're still liking this :)
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"Sully!" Bosco turned and ran towards the shelter as fast as his legs could carry him. "Sully grab that orange canister with the rescue kit!"
Inside the shelter, Sully sifted through the equipment and found the canister right away, meeting Bosco at the entrance to the shelter. "What's going on?"
Bosco grabbed the canister out of Sully's hands and rushed back outside. He quickly opened the canister and the three officers watched as a slow, steady stream of orange smoke began to emerge from it and float upwards.
"Do you see it yet?" Bosco asked, his head tilted upwards as his eyes searched the skies.
"No...it's definitely getting closer though," Faith replied, staring upward as Bosco was.
"A helicopter?" Sully's voice was overjoyed as he realized that help might be only a very short time away. Over the years, many things had happened which had caused him to lose his faith in church...in God, starting when Ty's dad had been killed. Now though he sent up a silent prayer in the hopes that maybe this time, his prayer would be answered.
"There it is!" Faith pointed to a small blip off in the distance.
"Get some blankets and stuff!" Bosco yelled at Sully who scurried off towards the shelter, coming back with the blankets only seconds later. He handed them to Faith and Bosco and the three began jumping around, waving the blankets frantically in the air.
"We're here! Help! Help!" Their shouts and sense of hope continued to grow as they saw the helicopter coming closer and closer.
"I think they see us!" Faith was laughing and crying at the same time as she threw herself into Bosco's arms, hugging him tightly. God, Bos, they see us."
The helicopter came down a bit lower and they heard the sound of a man's voice speaking through a loudspeaker. "We've noted your position. We need to find a safe place to land. Just sit tight and we'll be there soon."
"This is great! I'm going to go tell Ty the good news." Sully hurried towards the shelter, leaving Bosco and Faith to celebrate together. "Hey Ty?" He squatted down beside him and gently patted his arm. "Ty, wake up."
There was no response at all on Ty's part. "Come on, Ty," Sully shook his arm with a little bit of force as his concern grew. "Wake up."
He placed his hand on Ty's forehead and was distressed to find that he was burning up again. "Damn," he murmured. "You've got to hang in there, Ty. You hear me? You've got to hang in there."
Bosco and Faith came into the shelter, smiling and laughing, all signs of their recent quarrel gone. However, they both grew solemn when they saw the look on Sully's face. "Sully? What is it?" Faith asked.
"He's burning up again," Sully answered.
"Help will be here soon." Faith's tone was gentle as she patted Sully's shoulder. "We just need to have faith that he'll pull through."
Bosco watched them silently for a few moments then went over to begin to pack up their belongings. He couldn't even allow himself to consider that Davis wasn't going to get through this. He was going to be fine. He had to be.
Sully wet a cloth and gently bathed Ty's face before placing the cloth on his forehead. "Stay with me kid," he murmured. "Stay with me."
******
"Hear anything yet?" Faith asked as she came back out of the shelter to find Bosco nervously pacing near where he had neatly stacked their things.
"Nah, nothin' yet...I wish they'd hurry."
"They'll be here..."
"I know." He glanced at her then ducked his head, looking down at the ground. "Faith, listen...about before...I'm sorry..."
She shook her head. "Let's not talk about it now, Bos...let's just worry about getting' out of here...we'll have plenty of time to sort everything else out later."
He was about to answer her when he heard the sound of a voice calling from a short distance away.
"We're over here!" Bosco yelled and Faith echoed him.
They continued shouting back and forth and a few minutes later two muscular young men emerged from the trees.
"Hey there, how are you folks doing?" one of the men asked with a smile. "I'm Jim Everett and this is Carl Daniels. A lot of people are going to be awfully happy that we've found you."
"We're pretty glad to see you too," Bosco replied. "The pilot didn't make it. He's still back with the plane and we've got an officer who's injured and not doing too well at the moment."
"We have a gurney with us," said Carl. "Where is the officer?"
"Ty...Ty Davis," Faith said as she started walking towards the shelter, beckoning them to follow her. "He's in here."
"Boy, am I glad to see you." Sully stood up as Faith and the two men entered the shelter.
"What happened to him?" Carl asked as he knelt down beside Ty.
"Gunshot wound," Sully replied. Carl and Jim exchanged glances. "It was an accident," Sully added.
"There will time to sort out what happened later. Right now, we need to get him out of here," Jim said as the two men began to make preparations to transport Ty.
"You need any help?" Sully asked, watching them with anxious eyes.
"It'd be good if you can put out that fire," Jim replied. They carefully transferred Ty onto the gurney,securely fastening the straps around him, then waited patiently while Faith and Sully quickly extinguished the fire. "Okay, let's go."
Sully and Faith waited for the men to exit the shelter with Ty and followed behind them. Bosco started to pick up some of the bags, but Jim shook his head. "You're going to have to leave your things behind for now. Someone is going to want to come out here to investigate the crash and transport the pilot's body back. You'll be able to get your stuff then. Right now, we've got to get this man to a hospital and you all need to be checked out as well."
"We're fine,' Bosco stated, but he did drop the bags he had picked up back down to the ground. They then started walking in the direction of where the helicopter had landed.
"So you folks seemed to do a pretty good job back there," Jim said as they walked. "That was a mighty fine shelter you had up."
"That was Bosco...er...Officer Boscorelli," Sully stated.
"Yeah? Pretty impressive, Office Boscorelli," Jim stated. "You obviously know what you're doing out here."
"I had some training in the past," Bosco answered quietly. Any other time he would have been happy to brag about the shelter, but right now all he wanted was to get Davis to a hospital.
They walked the remainder of the way in silence, the eyes of the officers lighting up when they saw the helicopter.
"Thank God," Faith murmured, for the first time really believing that she would soon be able to put her arms around her children and hug them close.
They transported Ty into the helicopter first and the others followed. A short time later they were airborne and on their way back to civilization.
******
"I can't wait to see you, Em. I'll see you real soon. Bye, honey." Faith hung up the phone and wiped her eyes before she headed back to the hospital waiting room where Sully and Bosco were awaiting word on Ty's condition.
"Did you talk to your family?" Bosco asked as she came in, a smile on her face.
"Yeah." She nodded as she took a seat next to Bosco. "They're all doin' fine."
Bosco nodded, his thoughts on Fred. He bet he was happy as could be to know that his wife was safe. Fred's wife...Now that they had been rescued, everything seemed much more complicated than it had been when he was making love to Faith out in the middle of nowhere. Faith had children...Faith had a husband...
"Officer Sullivan?"
Sully looked up as the Dr. Katz stepped into the waiting room. "How is he?" he asked fearfully.
"All things considered, he's doing pretty well," Dr. Katz replied. "He's understandably very weak and we're just starting to get his fever down, but he's young and strong. If things go as I expect, he'll pull through just fine."
"What about the bullet?"
"It doesn't pose any immediate threat. We've started him on IV antibiotics and we're going to wait a day or two until we have his fever under control and he's stronger. Then we'll go in and take it out."
'Thank you, Doctor. Thank you very much," Sully said as he shook the doctor's hand. "Can I see him?"
Dr. Katz nodded. "We're going to be moving him to a room very shortly. You can see him then."
Sully nodded. "Okay. I'm going to go give his mom a call and let her know what's going on. Are you two sticking around?" he asked, turning his attention to Bosco and Faith.
Bosco nodded. "Yeah, we'll be here, Sully."
They watched as Sully lumbered out of the room and then Bosco leaned back in his chair, heaving a sigh of relief.
"That's good news, huh?" Faith smiled as she turned her gaze on her partner.
"Yeah...real good news." He knew he wouldn't feel totally at ease until the day Davis walked out of the hospital, but this was a great first step. "So I talked to the authorities. I'm gonna fly out with them tomorrow, get our stuff, show them where the plane is..."
"Bosco, why?" Faith looked at him in alarm. "They're actually makin' you go back there?"
"They didn't make me, Faith. I volunteered."
"Why would you do that? I don't understand."
He shrugged. "No big deal. I'll tell them what they need to know. Show them what they need to see... I'm going to hang out here for a few days anyhow, just until Davis is okay. Figured you'd be headin' home to see your family."
"Yeah, but..." Faith looked down at the floor, not really sure what to say. "I need to see my kids, Bos..." she finally murmured.
"I know ya do...just...it's not an easy thing for me to think about is all..."
She could see the hurt in his eyes despite his attempt to keep it hidden from her. She had always been able to read him so well. She reached for his hand and held it between her own hands. "Bos...I'm not sure exactly what's going to happen, but...I'll work it out...it will be okay."
Okay for whom? He had a horrid feeling that it was going to be okay for Fred, but not for him. Story of his life... Being with Faith had been the best thing that had ever happened to him, but he had a sinking feeling it could also turn out to be the worst. The knowledge that the one time he'd been with Faith might be the only time was something he didn't even want to face.
******
Sully sat by Ty's bedside, his gaze focused on the IV which was slowly dripping. Ty was sedated and had been peacefully sleeping for some time. His fever had gone down and Sully was starting to feel quite a bit better about his young partner's prospects for a full recovery.
"Hey..." Sully smiled as he heard Ty's voice.
"Hey yourself," Sully said. "How are you feeling?"
"Pretty good," Ty replied after considering the question for a few moments. "I must be on some good drugs. So...I'm hoping that we got rescued and this isn't just some fever-induced dream?"
Sully chuckled. "Don't worry. You're not dreaming. We did get rescued."
"Kinda sorry I missed that...must have been kind of exciting."
"Yeah well, you were sort of out of it at the time."
Ty nodded. "I know...Bosco and Faith okay?"
"We're all fine. I talked to your mom, managed to convince her not to come flying out here. Told her I'd keep an eye on you."
"Thanks...how long do I have to stay here?"
"Probably just a few days. They still have to take the bullet out. They're just waiting until you're a little stronger, hopefully tomorrow."
"Where are you staying?"
"Bosco was going to get us a room in a hotel nearby."
"Bosco? Didn't he go home?"
"No." Sully shook his head. "He's going to stay here, keep me company."
Ty raised an eyebrow with a grin on his face. "Bosco wants to keep you company? No offense man, but that doesn't sound like Bosco."
"He's worried about you...he feels responsible..."
"I told him it wasn't his fault."
"Yeah well you should know better than anyone that doesn't really work. People feel the way they feel. All the talking in the world doesn't help if you have something in your head."
"I guess..."
"Anyhow, I don't want you worrying about Bosco. He's going to be fine. You just need to concentrate on getting better. Speaking of which, you should get some rest."
"Okay...you leaving?"
"I'll sit here with you for a while...just until you fall asleep."
Ty grinned at Sully. "I really appreciate that, but I'm fine, Sul...you've been looking after me enough the past few days. You should let the nurses worry about it now. You look like you could use a good night's sleep yourself."
"You sure?" Sully asked uncertainly. He was pretty wiped, but still wasn't sure he wanted to leave Ty's side.
"I'm sure. I'm fine...really I am."
Sully nodded and slowly got to his feet. "Okay. You take it easy. I'll be back tomorrow."
"Bye, Sully...and thanks...thanks for everything..."
******
Bosco glanced enviously at Sully who was fast asleep in the other bed. He was pretty exhausted himself, but he still wasn't able to sleep. He just couldn't stop thinking about Faith. She had called earlier just to let him know that she had arrived safely back home. She hadn't said anything about Fred and he hadn't asked. Tired of staring up at the ceiling, he flung the covers away from his body and got up from his bed then walked over to the window. He was staring out at the twinkling lights of the city when he heard Sully's voice.
"Can't you sleep?"
"You know you can see the hospital from here?" Bosco asked, not even bothering to turn around. "I didn't really realize how close it was."
"He's doing fine," Sully stated quietly. "So is she..."
"What?" Bosco turned to face Sully, a scowl on his face. "She? What's that supposed to mean? Of course she's fine. She's home with her family where she belongs. Why wouldn't she be fine?"
"Come on, Bosco...I don't want to fight. It's just...I know what happened between the two of you..."
"It's none of your business, Sully."
"She's married, Bosco...I know it's tough but..."
"I said none of your business." Bosco stormed back to his bed and angrily flung himself on top of it. Faith was with Fred and he was here in this room with Sully. Nothing was the way it was supposed to be...
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Author: Lynne Facella
Rating: PG-13
Category: Drama/Angst
Email: lynne1919@aol.com
Spoilers: Through current season 4
Disclaimer: All characters are the property of John Wells and Edward Allen Bernero. I wish they were mine but unfortunately they're not.
Summary: A trip takes a deadly turn for Bosco, Faith, Sully and Ty.
Notes: As always, I really appreciate your thoughts and comments. Almost at the end here, hope you're still liking this :)
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"Sully!" Bosco turned and ran towards the shelter as fast as his legs could carry him. "Sully grab that orange canister with the rescue kit!"
Inside the shelter, Sully sifted through the equipment and found the canister right away, meeting Bosco at the entrance to the shelter. "What's going on?"
Bosco grabbed the canister out of Sully's hands and rushed back outside. He quickly opened the canister and the three officers watched as a slow, steady stream of orange smoke began to emerge from it and float upwards.
"Do you see it yet?" Bosco asked, his head tilted upwards as his eyes searched the skies.
"No...it's definitely getting closer though," Faith replied, staring upward as Bosco was.
"A helicopter?" Sully's voice was overjoyed as he realized that help might be only a very short time away. Over the years, many things had happened which had caused him to lose his faith in church...in God, starting when Ty's dad had been killed. Now though he sent up a silent prayer in the hopes that maybe this time, his prayer would be answered.
"There it is!" Faith pointed to a small blip off in the distance.
"Get some blankets and stuff!" Bosco yelled at Sully who scurried off towards the shelter, coming back with the blankets only seconds later. He handed them to Faith and Bosco and the three began jumping around, waving the blankets frantically in the air.
"We're here! Help! Help!" Their shouts and sense of hope continued to grow as they saw the helicopter coming closer and closer.
"I think they see us!" Faith was laughing and crying at the same time as she threw herself into Bosco's arms, hugging him tightly. God, Bos, they see us."
The helicopter came down a bit lower and they heard the sound of a man's voice speaking through a loudspeaker. "We've noted your position. We need to find a safe place to land. Just sit tight and we'll be there soon."
"This is great! I'm going to go tell Ty the good news." Sully hurried towards the shelter, leaving Bosco and Faith to celebrate together. "Hey Ty?" He squatted down beside him and gently patted his arm. "Ty, wake up."
There was no response at all on Ty's part. "Come on, Ty," Sully shook his arm with a little bit of force as his concern grew. "Wake up."
He placed his hand on Ty's forehead and was distressed to find that he was burning up again. "Damn," he murmured. "You've got to hang in there, Ty. You hear me? You've got to hang in there."
Bosco and Faith came into the shelter, smiling and laughing, all signs of their recent quarrel gone. However, they both grew solemn when they saw the look on Sully's face. "Sully? What is it?" Faith asked.
"He's burning up again," Sully answered.
"Help will be here soon." Faith's tone was gentle as she patted Sully's shoulder. "We just need to have faith that he'll pull through."
Bosco watched them silently for a few moments then went over to begin to pack up their belongings. He couldn't even allow himself to consider that Davis wasn't going to get through this. He was going to be fine. He had to be.
Sully wet a cloth and gently bathed Ty's face before placing the cloth on his forehead. "Stay with me kid," he murmured. "Stay with me."
******
"Hear anything yet?" Faith asked as she came back out of the shelter to find Bosco nervously pacing near where he had neatly stacked their things.
"Nah, nothin' yet...I wish they'd hurry."
"They'll be here..."
"I know." He glanced at her then ducked his head, looking down at the ground. "Faith, listen...about before...I'm sorry..."
She shook her head. "Let's not talk about it now, Bos...let's just worry about getting' out of here...we'll have plenty of time to sort everything else out later."
He was about to answer her when he heard the sound of a voice calling from a short distance away.
"We're over here!" Bosco yelled and Faith echoed him.
They continued shouting back and forth and a few minutes later two muscular young men emerged from the trees.
"Hey there, how are you folks doing?" one of the men asked with a smile. "I'm Jim Everett and this is Carl Daniels. A lot of people are going to be awfully happy that we've found you."
"We're pretty glad to see you too," Bosco replied. "The pilot didn't make it. He's still back with the plane and we've got an officer who's injured and not doing too well at the moment."
"We have a gurney with us," said Carl. "Where is the officer?"
"Ty...Ty Davis," Faith said as she started walking towards the shelter, beckoning them to follow her. "He's in here."
"Boy, am I glad to see you." Sully stood up as Faith and the two men entered the shelter.
"What happened to him?" Carl asked as he knelt down beside Ty.
"Gunshot wound," Sully replied. Carl and Jim exchanged glances. "It was an accident," Sully added.
"There will time to sort out what happened later. Right now, we need to get him out of here," Jim said as the two men began to make preparations to transport Ty.
"You need any help?" Sully asked, watching them with anxious eyes.
"It'd be good if you can put out that fire," Jim replied. They carefully transferred Ty onto the gurney,securely fastening the straps around him, then waited patiently while Faith and Sully quickly extinguished the fire. "Okay, let's go."
Sully and Faith waited for the men to exit the shelter with Ty and followed behind them. Bosco started to pick up some of the bags, but Jim shook his head. "You're going to have to leave your things behind for now. Someone is going to want to come out here to investigate the crash and transport the pilot's body back. You'll be able to get your stuff then. Right now, we've got to get this man to a hospital and you all need to be checked out as well."
"We're fine,' Bosco stated, but he did drop the bags he had picked up back down to the ground. They then started walking in the direction of where the helicopter had landed.
"So you folks seemed to do a pretty good job back there," Jim said as they walked. "That was a mighty fine shelter you had up."
"That was Bosco...er...Officer Boscorelli," Sully stated.
"Yeah? Pretty impressive, Office Boscorelli," Jim stated. "You obviously know what you're doing out here."
"I had some training in the past," Bosco answered quietly. Any other time he would have been happy to brag about the shelter, but right now all he wanted was to get Davis to a hospital.
They walked the remainder of the way in silence, the eyes of the officers lighting up when they saw the helicopter.
"Thank God," Faith murmured, for the first time really believing that she would soon be able to put her arms around her children and hug them close.
They transported Ty into the helicopter first and the others followed. A short time later they were airborne and on their way back to civilization.
******
"I can't wait to see you, Em. I'll see you real soon. Bye, honey." Faith hung up the phone and wiped her eyes before she headed back to the hospital waiting room where Sully and Bosco were awaiting word on Ty's condition.
"Did you talk to your family?" Bosco asked as she came in, a smile on her face.
"Yeah." She nodded as she took a seat next to Bosco. "They're all doin' fine."
Bosco nodded, his thoughts on Fred. He bet he was happy as could be to know that his wife was safe. Fred's wife...Now that they had been rescued, everything seemed much more complicated than it had been when he was making love to Faith out in the middle of nowhere. Faith had children...Faith had a husband...
"Officer Sullivan?"
Sully looked up as the Dr. Katz stepped into the waiting room. "How is he?" he asked fearfully.
"All things considered, he's doing pretty well," Dr. Katz replied. "He's understandably very weak and we're just starting to get his fever down, but he's young and strong. If things go as I expect, he'll pull through just fine."
"What about the bullet?"
"It doesn't pose any immediate threat. We've started him on IV antibiotics and we're going to wait a day or two until we have his fever under control and he's stronger. Then we'll go in and take it out."
'Thank you, Doctor. Thank you very much," Sully said as he shook the doctor's hand. "Can I see him?"
Dr. Katz nodded. "We're going to be moving him to a room very shortly. You can see him then."
Sully nodded. "Okay. I'm going to go give his mom a call and let her know what's going on. Are you two sticking around?" he asked, turning his attention to Bosco and Faith.
Bosco nodded. "Yeah, we'll be here, Sully."
They watched as Sully lumbered out of the room and then Bosco leaned back in his chair, heaving a sigh of relief.
"That's good news, huh?" Faith smiled as she turned her gaze on her partner.
"Yeah...real good news." He knew he wouldn't feel totally at ease until the day Davis walked out of the hospital, but this was a great first step. "So I talked to the authorities. I'm gonna fly out with them tomorrow, get our stuff, show them where the plane is..."
"Bosco, why?" Faith looked at him in alarm. "They're actually makin' you go back there?"
"They didn't make me, Faith. I volunteered."
"Why would you do that? I don't understand."
He shrugged. "No big deal. I'll tell them what they need to know. Show them what they need to see... I'm going to hang out here for a few days anyhow, just until Davis is okay. Figured you'd be headin' home to see your family."
"Yeah, but..." Faith looked down at the floor, not really sure what to say. "I need to see my kids, Bos..." she finally murmured.
"I know ya do...just...it's not an easy thing for me to think about is all..."
She could see the hurt in his eyes despite his attempt to keep it hidden from her. She had always been able to read him so well. She reached for his hand and held it between her own hands. "Bos...I'm not sure exactly what's going to happen, but...I'll work it out...it will be okay."
Okay for whom? He had a horrid feeling that it was going to be okay for Fred, but not for him. Story of his life... Being with Faith had been the best thing that had ever happened to him, but he had a sinking feeling it could also turn out to be the worst. The knowledge that the one time he'd been with Faith might be the only time was something he didn't even want to face.
******
Sully sat by Ty's bedside, his gaze focused on the IV which was slowly dripping. Ty was sedated and had been peacefully sleeping for some time. His fever had gone down and Sully was starting to feel quite a bit better about his young partner's prospects for a full recovery.
"Hey..." Sully smiled as he heard Ty's voice.
"Hey yourself," Sully said. "How are you feeling?"
"Pretty good," Ty replied after considering the question for a few moments. "I must be on some good drugs. So...I'm hoping that we got rescued and this isn't just some fever-induced dream?"
Sully chuckled. "Don't worry. You're not dreaming. We did get rescued."
"Kinda sorry I missed that...must have been kind of exciting."
"Yeah well, you were sort of out of it at the time."
Ty nodded. "I know...Bosco and Faith okay?"
"We're all fine. I talked to your mom, managed to convince her not to come flying out here. Told her I'd keep an eye on you."
"Thanks...how long do I have to stay here?"
"Probably just a few days. They still have to take the bullet out. They're just waiting until you're a little stronger, hopefully tomorrow."
"Where are you staying?"
"Bosco was going to get us a room in a hotel nearby."
"Bosco? Didn't he go home?"
"No." Sully shook his head. "He's going to stay here, keep me company."
Ty raised an eyebrow with a grin on his face. "Bosco wants to keep you company? No offense man, but that doesn't sound like Bosco."
"He's worried about you...he feels responsible..."
"I told him it wasn't his fault."
"Yeah well you should know better than anyone that doesn't really work. People feel the way they feel. All the talking in the world doesn't help if you have something in your head."
"I guess..."
"Anyhow, I don't want you worrying about Bosco. He's going to be fine. You just need to concentrate on getting better. Speaking of which, you should get some rest."
"Okay...you leaving?"
"I'll sit here with you for a while...just until you fall asleep."
Ty grinned at Sully. "I really appreciate that, but I'm fine, Sul...you've been looking after me enough the past few days. You should let the nurses worry about it now. You look like you could use a good night's sleep yourself."
"You sure?" Sully asked uncertainly. He was pretty wiped, but still wasn't sure he wanted to leave Ty's side.
"I'm sure. I'm fine...really I am."
Sully nodded and slowly got to his feet. "Okay. You take it easy. I'll be back tomorrow."
"Bye, Sully...and thanks...thanks for everything..."
******
Bosco glanced enviously at Sully who was fast asleep in the other bed. He was pretty exhausted himself, but he still wasn't able to sleep. He just couldn't stop thinking about Faith. She had called earlier just to let him know that she had arrived safely back home. She hadn't said anything about Fred and he hadn't asked. Tired of staring up at the ceiling, he flung the covers away from his body and got up from his bed then walked over to the window. He was staring out at the twinkling lights of the city when he heard Sully's voice.
"Can't you sleep?"
"You know you can see the hospital from here?" Bosco asked, not even bothering to turn around. "I didn't really realize how close it was."
"He's doing fine," Sully stated quietly. "So is she..."
"What?" Bosco turned to face Sully, a scowl on his face. "She? What's that supposed to mean? Of course she's fine. She's home with her family where she belongs. Why wouldn't she be fine?"
"Come on, Bosco...I don't want to fight. It's just...I know what happened between the two of you..."
"It's none of your business, Sully."
"She's married, Bosco...I know it's tough but..."
"I said none of your business." Bosco stormed back to his bed and angrily flung himself on top of it. Faith was with Fred and he was here in this room with Sully. Nothing was the way it was supposed to be...
******
