"What should we do?" asked Faith.
"I guess, make our way to the house." Sully answered. So they all got back into their vans. The fact that this guy could know where the house was never faltered in anyones mind. When the passenger van was approached by its occupants, they opened the door and got in. When they were all settled, Alex and Ty in the back, Jimmy and Carlos in the middle, Kim in the passengers side and Bosco once again driving, Bosco got rid of the rest of the windsheild and cleared the car of glass. Kim noticed the headrest while he was doing this.
"Bosco, where were you sitting in the van?" a hint of worry in her voice.
"In the drivers seat."
"Oh my god That means you were right there," she pointed to the headrest, "When the gun was fired." He nodded.
"You okay?" he asked as he sat down, ignoring the conversation of those in the back.
"Yeah I just can't get used to this." She indicated to the windsheild and headrest.
"Maybe its one of those things, that your not supposed to get used to."
Their conversation was interupted by Carlos.
"Hey Bosco, I have a challenge for you."
"What kind of challenge?" he asked.
"The breathing challenge. See how long you can hold your breath."
"God, you're stupid." Smirked Jimmy. Which resulted in a 'Nu-uh/Ya-huh' argument taking up the next ten minutes, until Taylor finally lost it and told both of them they weren't alowed to talk for the next hour. Who would've thought she would be so good at keeping control.
When they finally reached the house, the 'luggage wagon' was already there. The group of emergency workers made their way inside.
The house was small, two floors and a basement, on the way from the door there was a hallway about 5 feet long with the door to the basement on the left side halfway down. Past the hallway there was a kitchen on the right side beside a sliding door that lead onto a wooden deck. On the left was a couch and tv just at the bottom of a stair way.
"Where do we sleep?" Jimmy asked the luggage group as they sat on the deck. Doc came in and led upstairs. There were four rooms upstairs, two on either side of the hallway. Doc indicated to the first door on the left,
"Kim and Alex are in here." He opened the door to let Kim and Taylor inside. It wasn't much inside, just two single beds, separated by a bedside table and a chest of drawers on the other side of the room.
Next he led to the first door on the right.
"In here are, Ty and Carlos." The room was exactly the same as Taylor and Kim's room.
Doc then led down the hallway to the last door on the right.
"Here is Faith and Sully. And here is me and Jimmy." He indicated to the last door on the left.
"Hey wait, what about Bosco?" asked Jimmy.
"Sully tells me he has insomnia so he's going to sleep on the couch near the tv so he'll have something to do." Stated Doc.
Everyone made themselves at home in their rooms then came out onto the deck.
"what about Officer Smith, where does he sleep?" asked Kim.
"He's taking the basement." Sully explained.
Bosco was the only one still inside, he made his way out onto the deck. He was impressed, its not everyday that Leiutenant Swerzky gives you a place like this to stay for two weeks. They were on a lake and near as Bos could tell they were far from any other residential homes. There was a grassy lawn that started at the stairs from the deck and stretched to the wooden dock that led to the water. The field was just big enough for a small football game, and that was exactly what he had in mind. Finally all of them could just relax.
"Doherty?" he called to Jimmy, who looked up from where he was sitting.
"Yeah?"
"Lets play some football." Said Bosco. Jimmy got up.
"Any one else wanna play?" asked Jimmy.
Davis, Doc, Alex, Kim, Carlos, Faith, Smith, and Sully all were up to the challenge.
"Guys versus Girls." Said Davis.
"Okay Kim, Faith, Alex and Carlos vs the rest of us." Joked Bosco.
Carlos glared at him. And the game began.
"I guess, make our way to the house." Sully answered. So they all got back into their vans. The fact that this guy could know where the house was never faltered in anyones mind. When the passenger van was approached by its occupants, they opened the door and got in. When they were all settled, Alex and Ty in the back, Jimmy and Carlos in the middle, Kim in the passengers side and Bosco once again driving, Bosco got rid of the rest of the windsheild and cleared the car of glass. Kim noticed the headrest while he was doing this.
"Bosco, where were you sitting in the van?" a hint of worry in her voice.
"In the drivers seat."
"Oh my god That means you were right there," she pointed to the headrest, "When the gun was fired." He nodded.
"You okay?" he asked as he sat down, ignoring the conversation of those in the back.
"Yeah I just can't get used to this." She indicated to the windsheild and headrest.
"Maybe its one of those things, that your not supposed to get used to."
Their conversation was interupted by Carlos.
"Hey Bosco, I have a challenge for you."
"What kind of challenge?" he asked.
"The breathing challenge. See how long you can hold your breath."
"God, you're stupid." Smirked Jimmy. Which resulted in a 'Nu-uh/Ya-huh' argument taking up the next ten minutes, until Taylor finally lost it and told both of them they weren't alowed to talk for the next hour. Who would've thought she would be so good at keeping control.
When they finally reached the house, the 'luggage wagon' was already there. The group of emergency workers made their way inside.
The house was small, two floors and a basement, on the way from the door there was a hallway about 5 feet long with the door to the basement on the left side halfway down. Past the hallway there was a kitchen on the right side beside a sliding door that lead onto a wooden deck. On the left was a couch and tv just at the bottom of a stair way.
"Where do we sleep?" Jimmy asked the luggage group as they sat on the deck. Doc came in and led upstairs. There were four rooms upstairs, two on either side of the hallway. Doc indicated to the first door on the left,
"Kim and Alex are in here." He opened the door to let Kim and Taylor inside. It wasn't much inside, just two single beds, separated by a bedside table and a chest of drawers on the other side of the room.
Next he led to the first door on the right.
"In here are, Ty and Carlos." The room was exactly the same as Taylor and Kim's room.
Doc then led down the hallway to the last door on the right.
"Here is Faith and Sully. And here is me and Jimmy." He indicated to the last door on the left.
"Hey wait, what about Bosco?" asked Jimmy.
"Sully tells me he has insomnia so he's going to sleep on the couch near the tv so he'll have something to do." Stated Doc.
Everyone made themselves at home in their rooms then came out onto the deck.
"what about Officer Smith, where does he sleep?" asked Kim.
"He's taking the basement." Sully explained.
Bosco was the only one still inside, he made his way out onto the deck. He was impressed, its not everyday that Leiutenant Swerzky gives you a place like this to stay for two weeks. They were on a lake and near as Bos could tell they were far from any other residential homes. There was a grassy lawn that started at the stairs from the deck and stretched to the wooden dock that led to the water. The field was just big enough for a small football game, and that was exactly what he had in mind. Finally all of them could just relax.
"Doherty?" he called to Jimmy, who looked up from where he was sitting.
"Yeah?"
"Lets play some football." Said Bosco. Jimmy got up.
"Any one else wanna play?" asked Jimmy.
Davis, Doc, Alex, Kim, Carlos, Faith, Smith, and Sully all were up to the challenge.
"Guys versus Girls." Said Davis.
"Okay Kim, Faith, Alex and Carlos vs the rest of us." Joked Bosco.
Carlos glared at him. And the game began.