"The bitch is dead boss," Carter said into his cell phone.
"Good work as always Carter, I can always count on you" Maddog responded.
"You take care of the cop yet?" Carter asked.
"Some unexpected business just came up, why don't you meet Bailey and Edwards at his apartment they are on their way now." Maddog said.
"Sure boss, want us to kill him?" Carter questioned.
~~~~~
After knocking softly on the door three times, they picked his lock and "invited themselves" in.
They closed the door behind them quietly and Carter motioned for them to search the apartment, guns drawn.
Bosco had left his television on, along with a small dim lamp in the corner.
After searching his apartment, all three put their guns away.
"What do we do now?" Asked Bailey.
"We wait" Said Carter running his finger along Bosco's lampshade and observing the dust. "What a dump."
~~~~~
Bosco had wandered down to Ninth Street. Halfway there it began to poor. He pulled his hood on his jacket up over his head and began to shiver. He continued to walk dragging his feet in the now forming puddles. Not surprisingly he found most of the streets to be deserted, even Ninth Street.
He began to contemplate walking down to his Ma's bar. It was so late and he was freezing cold. He decided just to walk home for the night and try to get some shuteye. All the walking on his bruised body was starting to kick in and he felt drained.
~~~~~ Bosco unlocked his apartment door and stepped inside, tossing his keys roughly on the table and kicking his door shut with the back of his heel. He had his soaking wet jacket almost off when he heard the sound of his door locking behind him. He turned to see Carter with his gun drawn and pointed at his head.
"Well well Officer Maurice, we meet again!" Snickered Carter. Bosco instantly began to panic. He slowly and carefully slid his hand to his back were he had his piece.
"Ahh ahh ahh Officer! Don't be foolish! Hand it over nice and slow if you know what is best for you." Carter taunted.
"I suppose you know what is best for me?" Bosco spat.
Bailey and Edwards eased their way out of the back bedroom switching on the kitchen light. Bosco looked over in their direction squinting his eyes to adjust to the much brighter light to see the two other men both with guns drawn as well.
Bosco hesitated and lifted his hands up slightly over his shoulders.
"Smart pig!" Carter said slamming Bosco face first against the door and removing his weapon and placing it in his pocket. He kept his gun drawn as he patted Bosco down in search for any other hidden weapons.
Carter un-cocked his gun and slid it into his holster. "Or should I say stupid pig!" He said slamming his fist into Bosco's back causing Bosco to arch in pain. Bosco reacted in defense twisting his front body around and slamming his squared shoulders into a very surprised Carter, causing him to fall back over some shoes on the floor with Bosco on top of him.
Bosco and Carter began wrestling for Carter's gun as Bailey and Edwards ran over to intervene. Bailey grabbed an arm of Bosco's dragging him off of Carter. Bosco used his free hand to slam his fist into Bailey's jaw causing Bailey to let go of Bosco's other arm. Bosco stood to a full stance just before Edwards pushed him hard in the back sending him forward onto his table, shattering the glass as he fell through it to the floor.
"Oh crap." Bosco mumbled.
He was slow to getting to his knees, broken glass slicing into his hands and smearing blood onto the floor.
"You really are a stupid pig," Carter said behind him as he felt both his arms being grabbed roughly again as he was picked up by the other two men. Carter began to beat Bosco again. He slammed his fist hard into Bosco's busted ribs, causing his knees to buckle in shear pain. He proceeded to punch Bosco several more times in the abdomen and face, causing Bosco's wounds to open and bleed and forming new ones.
He than did something unexpected, he pulled a needle out and approached Bosco slowly. Bosco's eyes got wide as he tried his hardest to break free of the men's grasp, but to no avail. He stuck the syringe into Bosco's neck and smirked, slapping his cheek lightly looking into Bosco's eyes.
"You know, you are quiet the fighter, unlike your bitch!" Carter said.
Bosco's eyes filled with panic. "What the hell are you talking about?"
"Was that your bitch that left your apartment earlier? She was fun to kill. She went with zero struggle. Was a waste if you ask me, she was a good- looking women. I was just following orders." Carter said laughing.
"Excuse me?" Bosco said as he felt his heart drop into this stomach. He felt his body go numb as well, and the two other men began to laugh and tossed him at his coach, sending the coach to fall backwards and knocking Bosco limply on the floor. He resisted to move but felt as if his body wasn't reacting.
"Don't bother Officer Maurice, I just pumped you full of Provolun. In case you are not familiar with this drug, it is a chemical doctors use during surgery to keep their patients immobilized. The boss has other plans for you, so for now you can sit here and dwell on the fact that you killed her!"
TBC
"Good work as always Carter, I can always count on you" Maddog responded.
"You take care of the cop yet?" Carter asked.
"Some unexpected business just came up, why don't you meet Bailey and Edwards at his apartment they are on their way now." Maddog said.
"Sure boss, want us to kill him?" Carter questioned.
~~~~~
After knocking softly on the door three times, they picked his lock and "invited themselves" in.
They closed the door behind them quietly and Carter motioned for them to search the apartment, guns drawn.
Bosco had left his television on, along with a small dim lamp in the corner.
After searching his apartment, all three put their guns away.
"What do we do now?" Asked Bailey.
"We wait" Said Carter running his finger along Bosco's lampshade and observing the dust. "What a dump."
~~~~~
Bosco had wandered down to Ninth Street. Halfway there it began to poor. He pulled his hood on his jacket up over his head and began to shiver. He continued to walk dragging his feet in the now forming puddles. Not surprisingly he found most of the streets to be deserted, even Ninth Street.
He began to contemplate walking down to his Ma's bar. It was so late and he was freezing cold. He decided just to walk home for the night and try to get some shuteye. All the walking on his bruised body was starting to kick in and he felt drained.
~~~~~ Bosco unlocked his apartment door and stepped inside, tossing his keys roughly on the table and kicking his door shut with the back of his heel. He had his soaking wet jacket almost off when he heard the sound of his door locking behind him. He turned to see Carter with his gun drawn and pointed at his head.
"Well well Officer Maurice, we meet again!" Snickered Carter. Bosco instantly began to panic. He slowly and carefully slid his hand to his back were he had his piece.
"Ahh ahh ahh Officer! Don't be foolish! Hand it over nice and slow if you know what is best for you." Carter taunted.
"I suppose you know what is best for me?" Bosco spat.
Bailey and Edwards eased their way out of the back bedroom switching on the kitchen light. Bosco looked over in their direction squinting his eyes to adjust to the much brighter light to see the two other men both with guns drawn as well.
Bosco hesitated and lifted his hands up slightly over his shoulders.
"Smart pig!" Carter said slamming Bosco face first against the door and removing his weapon and placing it in his pocket. He kept his gun drawn as he patted Bosco down in search for any other hidden weapons.
Carter un-cocked his gun and slid it into his holster. "Or should I say stupid pig!" He said slamming his fist into Bosco's back causing Bosco to arch in pain. Bosco reacted in defense twisting his front body around and slamming his squared shoulders into a very surprised Carter, causing him to fall back over some shoes on the floor with Bosco on top of him.
Bosco and Carter began wrestling for Carter's gun as Bailey and Edwards ran over to intervene. Bailey grabbed an arm of Bosco's dragging him off of Carter. Bosco used his free hand to slam his fist into Bailey's jaw causing Bailey to let go of Bosco's other arm. Bosco stood to a full stance just before Edwards pushed him hard in the back sending him forward onto his table, shattering the glass as he fell through it to the floor.
"Oh crap." Bosco mumbled.
He was slow to getting to his knees, broken glass slicing into his hands and smearing blood onto the floor.
"You really are a stupid pig," Carter said behind him as he felt both his arms being grabbed roughly again as he was picked up by the other two men. Carter began to beat Bosco again. He slammed his fist hard into Bosco's busted ribs, causing his knees to buckle in shear pain. He proceeded to punch Bosco several more times in the abdomen and face, causing Bosco's wounds to open and bleed and forming new ones.
He than did something unexpected, he pulled a needle out and approached Bosco slowly. Bosco's eyes got wide as he tried his hardest to break free of the men's grasp, but to no avail. He stuck the syringe into Bosco's neck and smirked, slapping his cheek lightly looking into Bosco's eyes.
"You know, you are quiet the fighter, unlike your bitch!" Carter said.
Bosco's eyes filled with panic. "What the hell are you talking about?"
"Was that your bitch that left your apartment earlier? She was fun to kill. She went with zero struggle. Was a waste if you ask me, she was a good- looking women. I was just following orders." Carter said laughing.
"Excuse me?" Bosco said as he felt his heart drop into this stomach. He felt his body go numb as well, and the two other men began to laugh and tossed him at his coach, sending the coach to fall backwards and knocking Bosco limply on the floor. He resisted to move but felt as if his body wasn't reacting.
"Don't bother Officer Maurice, I just pumped you full of Provolun. In case you are not familiar with this drug, it is a chemical doctors use during surgery to keep their patients immobilized. The boss has other plans for you, so for now you can sit here and dwell on the fact that you killed her!"
TBC