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Tori nervously sat in the 55th precinct watching people come and go. She waited while some detectives and her brother got everything together, out of the corner of her right eye she say Jimmy walk through the door. She could tell he didn't sleep much either.

"Hey." He said glumly.

Tori looked over at him as he took a seat next to her. "Hi, didn't sleep much either did you?"

Jimmy looked away. "No, was with Joe Lombardo's wife at the hospital, gotta go over there later today after all this is done. To plan his funeral.

Tori didn't respond to him, she just watched people walk through the precinct. She saw Sully in the back and gave him a small hello smile. She then looked at Jimmy. "Well after tomorrow guess it will finally be over, hope so at least."

"Yeah me too. Who's going first? I'm going at 8:45am right?" he asked her.

Tori nodded. "8:45am yeah, then I'm going at 9:00am. I don't know why he made the drops 15 minuets apart. But whatever as along as we get this damn thing over and done with, then I can go back to living a somewhat normal life. I don't know how normal it could be after everything, but I'll give it a try ya know."

"Same here I can't wait to get this over and done with." Jimmy said to her.

"Oh hey Jimmy I see you are here." Bosco said as he came out of the office. "Perfect timing, you both can come in now."

"I just got here." Jimmy said as he walked through the door.

Both Tori and Jimmy took a seat at the table, besides her brother there were 6 other people, in the room. But many more would be involved. Faith was there also. Tori scanned the room with her eyes. There was a young guy, he looked Mexican. He was short with dark hair and dark brown eyes, a tall lanky man with red hair, "Little Vinny." Was there. A female detective, she had dishwater, blonde hair, and blue eyes, a medium built middle aged man who was balding and had a terrible comb over. Another tall detective, well built with long brown hair. Tori gave a quick glaze over to Faith and smiled.

"You two ready." The female detective said.

Tori nodded.

"Do I have a choice?" Jimmy said.

"Well here's what going to happen."

The next day came quickly, Tori awoke to her Alarm clock flashing 4:00am in big red letters. "Awe crap and I'm still tired." What seemed like seconds later her brother was knocking at the door. "Tori you up? We gotta get ready to get to the precinct."

Tori yawned. "Yes I'm up." She growled. "It's 4am so sorry if I ain't chipper or anything, I don't do mornings."

Well then I'll make you a cup of coffee, but we gotta hurry. We have to be there by 6:00am, I wanna beat the morning rush."

"Yeah yeah, and everyone else should go beat their meat, and leave me out of all this." Tori barked.

Bosco walked into the kitchen and started the coffee. Tori soon came out wearing jeans and a baby-blue tank top with white stripes.

"You're going to wear that?" Bosco asked.

Tori looked down at her shirt. "What is there some secret dress code I should know about or something?" She poured her self a cup of coffee.

"No, no there's no dress code." He looked at her. "I just don't want all the detectives checking out my baby sister that's all."

"Oh whatever Maurice!" She said as she took a sip of her coffee. "Today's not the day to mess with me, it's early I hate mornings, and I gotta go play some silly as game of cat and mouse today. A'ight so to be on the safe side, just leave me alone!"

He sighed heavily. Bosco knew it was more then just getting up early. He knew Tori was nervous and scared but wasn't wanting to show it. "Okay sorry I said anything, I'll just go back to drinking my coffee."

"Yeah you do that." Tori said in an angered tone as she got up from the table and pour the rest of her coffee in the sink. "I don't know why I bothered to drink any of this, I hate this shit!"

"Tori." Bosco spoke up. "Just relax okay, everything will work out. I promise. You won't be able to see me, but I will be there the whole time. Okay." He got up from the table and walked up to her wrapping his arms around her. "You're my kid sister, the only one I have, and I'm not about to let anything change that. Not on my watch."

She smiled a little. "Thanks Mo…" She took some juice out of the refrigerator. "This is better….coffee blah! Juice yum!" She took her glass of juice and walked into the living room and sat down on the couch, and turned the TV. She flipped through the channels. "Ya know I never realized how many infomercials were on at this time of day. People must not have anything better to do then sit in front of the TV and order pure shit! Sad."

Bosco finished his coffee then grabed his gun and a few other things. "So you ready."

Tori turned the TV off. "Not really, but oh well."

The drive to the precinct was a silent one, neither Bosco or Tori said anything during the whole drive. Tori sat staring out the window. Watching the city go by her in a blur. They finally arrived at the precinct. Tori looked over at the clock. "5:50am…..only 3 hours till this stupid thing gets underway." Tori said to her brother as she walked up the steps to the precinct.

"I was thinking maybe later this week we could finally do that back to work dinner we put off." Bosco said trying to change the subject.

"Okay sounds like a plan." She said as the entered the precinct. At 6am it really wasn't that busy. A few drunks left over in holding cells, family members there trying to bail them out.

Faith was standing by the desk when Tori and Bosco walked in, she walked up to them, "hey you two." She said as she wrapped a single arm around Tori's shoulder. "So you ready?" She asked her.

Tori shrugged. "How ready can one person be, to make a drop?" She gave Faith a look as if to say I'm just glad it will be all over after this. I've had about all I can handle. Faith nodded with an understood reply.

Soon Jimmy arrived, he didn't seem to excited either about the whole thing, but both he and Tori were glad to be getting this thing over and done with. It had been getting old really quickly. Tori didn't say anything to him just have him a have smiled.

Tori and Jimmy were briefed one more time before leaving the precinct to do "the drop."

As the hours clicked away and 8:45am grew closer Tori grew nervous, she hoped she could do this whole thing with out messing everything up, one slip up and this whole thing would go to hell in a hand basket real quick. She glanced over at her brother. Closed her eyes and sighed. They had arrived a few blocks where Jimmy would be making the drop. This thing was officially underway, and weather Tori liked it or not there was no turning back.

There was white older model box truck, with Acme Mover, written in red lettering on the side. Inside where some of New York's finest and bravest. Jimmy gave it a quick look over. That's rather cheap. He thought to himself. He slowly made his way to 121st and Aruthur the point of his dropped. He took a deep breath. "I hope Tori's goes as smoothly as this." He said to himself.

Tori nervously got out of an older black Ford Crown Victoria. She looked over at her brother and took a deep breath.

"It will all be over soon." He told her.

Tori nodded. "I hope so." She turned around and made her way through Central Park. She walked slowly, but her heart raced a mile a minuet. Like it was a racecar, in the Daytona 500, on the last lap, going neck and neck for the win. She looked around nervously wondering which if anyone of these people was him. She swallowed hard as she approached the trashcan where she was suppose to leave the money. She slowly placed the money in the wire basket and walked away.

She was about 25 yards from the basket when he grabbed her. She tried to let out a scream but he placed his hand over her mouth.

"Shut up! Shut up now or I'll slit your throat. Now your gonna do everything and anything I say. Understand, or you won't live to see tomorrow." He told her.

Tori nodded quickly and nervously.

He placed a gun to her back and kept it well hidden. "Now walk like you normally would, don't make any sudden moves or I'll kill you."

Tori walked on slowly in front of him. She wished to God that they would have had undercover cops closer. She continued to walk, with him holding a gun to her back. There was no way she was going to get away, there was no one in site to help and if she made any sudden moves he'd kill her.

They walked through the park and over to a black rusted out cargo van. "Get in the back bitch!" He pushed her forward. "Now! Damn it!"

Tori climbed into the back of the van, tears rolled down her face. She had some hope though, she could see the car her brother and Faith her in off in the distance, she only hoped they could see her. She had no idea that they weren't in the car.

The van took off, he wasn't speeding, last thing he needed was to get pulled over for speeding. He drove to a remote location by the Hudson river. Before he came around the back of the van and opened the door. Tori dialed her brothers cell phone from hers and stuck it back into the purse. She didn't know how this was going to work, or if even would. It was worth the shot though.

Bosco's cell phone rang. "Man, why is it people always call you at the worst possible time?" He said looking over to Faith. He then glanced down at his caller ID. "Faith, how long has it been since Tori was dropped off?"

"Bout 45 minuets. She should be back by now." Faith said realizing how much time had elapsed.

"Tori…….Tor hun is that you." He couldn't really hear that much, just some static, but he was able to make out some muffled voices. "Tori." He looked over at Faith. A look of fear, anger, and rage was in his eyes. "Faith I think he's got her." He said. "I'm gonna keep the line open, maybe I'll hear more and figure out where he took her."

Faith had the engine of the car turned on by now and was driving towards where they both had last seen Tori. "Central, this is officer Faith Yokas of the 55, we have a possible kidnapping in progress. Victim is a female 20, brown hair, blue eyes, about 5'5" 115lbs, last seen on the west side of Central Park. Victim goes by the name of Torrance Boscorelli. We have no ID for the suspect, but he is considered to be armed and dangerous."