Cat Mouse 3

"I'm hungry." Bosco whined.

"Well I see somethings never change." Faith told him.

"What. I'm used to eating on a schedule. Tori had set meals."

Faith rolled her eyes. "Can you wait an hour or so. Then we can take our meal break."

"But I'm hungry nooooooooooooooow" He cried.

"Grow up Bosco!"

He gave Faith a sad face.

"Look its not that bad. In an hour we'll meet Sully and Davis for dinner. Till then heres a Power Bar enjoy."

"These things taste like paper."

She went to take it away and Bosco pulled it close into him. "Mine!"

Tori looked at her watch. It was early enough so she figured she would stop by the firehouse and see how everyone was doing. They were out in front washing the engine.

"Tori is in the Hizouse!" Jimmy yelled.

"Hey." She said quietly. "How youse guys holding up?"

"We're hanging in there." Another one of the firefighters said.

He watched her spin her hair around her finger, from across the street. Her jeans were tight, her pink tank top showed off her breasts. He snapped some pictures with his Digital Camera. He yearned to be inside her as he snapped some more pictures. She was the one he wanted and he was going to do anything and everything to get her.

"Sorry I left last night, just figured ya'll would be out all night." Tori told them

"It's okay we know when we aren't cool enough, or hip enough for you to hang with us." Jimmy said as he wiped off the engine.

"No that's not it." Tori said trying to defend her self.

He punched her arm lightly. "I'm kidding. I understand, I wouldn't have waited either."

"By the way do you ever have a day off, weren't you just here last night?" Tori asked.

"Ach working a double." He sighed.

"Well aint that about a bitch." Tori told him.

"Yeah it is." Jimmy said.

"I better get going, got some stuff to do around the house and all. Have a safe night and I'll see you"

Jimmy wound up the towel and snapped it against the engine. "Okay, thanks for stopping bye, I'll catch you later."

She waved as she walked off.

Before Tori knew it. It was a little before midnight and her brother came walking through the door. "How was it?" She asked eagerly

"Chased a few yellows, arrested some ass hole, wrote parking tickets. Nothing's changed. How about you."

"Went up to the 55 house, to see how everyone was holding up." She left out the part about going to the fire scene on purpose.

"That's good. How they doing?" He asked as he sat down on the couch to relax a little.

"They seem to be doing good, I couldn't really tell and all." Tori shrugged her shoulders.

"That's good."

Tori changed the subject. "You working again tomorrow?"
"Yup. 2pm-11pm. Starting an hour early the mayor has some function going on."

Tori nodded her head. "Maybe we can meet up for lunch tomorrow?"

"Sure I don't think Faith would mind at all."

She smiled. "Cool."

He smiled back. "Yeah cool."

"It's late bro. I need to get some beauty rest okay. I'll see you tomorrow."

Bosco stood up and gave Tori a hug and a small kiss on her head. "See ya in the morning chicky!"

"Yup see ya later"

He watched as the building burn. He knew that it was his hands, his brains that brought down this building. He watched the firemen scurry around the fire scene. Carrying fire hoses, axe's and various other tools. He pulled a picture out of his pocket. It was the girl from the firehouse he saw today. Her long wavy curls against her back. Those jeans, that tank top. He could feel his mid-section tingle. Fire and a picture of the girl his hormones were going nuts. He left the fire scene and walked down the street getting farther and farther away. He saw a young woman. Blonde hair. She was wearing a black skirt and a white tank top he followed her. Not to close, he didn't want her to know. He watched her as she walked up some steps to a two flat. Before the door closed he stuck his foot in the door. He watched as she made her way up a flight of stairs again. To her apartment. He watched her enter apartment 6B. He knocked on her door. "Telephone company." He said.

The women came to the door and cracked it open. "This late at night?"

He threw the door open and pushed his way into the apartment.

She screamed, and he slapped her. "Shut up bitch!" He pulled a knife from his pocket. "I'll slit your god damn throat." She placed his hand over her mouth and then knife against her throat. You could hear her mumbled screams. He threw her to the bed and ripped off her skirt and panties, She reached up and scratched his face. "You little whore." he yelled. He pulled his pants down, he proceeded to rape her. When he was finished he took all her clothes off. Took her bruised and battered body to the bathroom. He then took her panty hose tied them around her wrists, and then tied her to the bathroom sink. Leaving her there.