Chapter 14:
Bosco relaxed knowing if he let his temper get the best of him he would be shot in the head. His mind was racing at an immaculate pace searching for the right thing to do in this situation.
Carter drove for five minutes only, pulling into a secluded alley. He shut the car and the headlights off and turned on the dome light and looked back at Bosco.
"Well Officer Maurice, bet your wondering where we are aren't you?"
Bosco mumbled into the cloth in his mouth something fowl and Carter motioned to one of this men to remove the gag.
"You were sayin'?"
"Screw you! You better just kill me now otherwise I will kill you jagoff," Bosco said in spite.
"Well you know, that was the boss's orders. However, seeing as my job is doing the dirty work for a pimp, I know he wouldn't mind if I took my time on this job. In fact, he would probably give me a bonus for the vivid details over a martini," Carter said grinning in pure evilness.
"Just shoot me you coward. I dare you," Bosco said letting his temper rise spitting as far as he could intending to hit Carter in the face. His aim was shy but managed to land on the back of Carter's leather seat.
Carter looked at where the mucus landed and smirked again, pulling out a handkerchief and rubbing it off gently. He waded the rag up and threw it at Bosco and than pulled out a syringe. Bosco could not help but notice it wasn't a baby needle either. The damn thing looked bigger than the needle used on him when he had his allergic reaction to poison ivy.
"Do you know what this is?" Carter said pulling a small plastic bottle from his other pocket and motioning to Edwards.
Edwards just nodded his head and began to free Bosco's hands. Bailey had pulled his gun out in case he tried to make a move. At this moment Bosco realized these men were tight. He had observed the three men working and acting from eye contact only. Just like him and Faith. Bosco was brought back to his senses by a smack by Carter right in the face.
"Are you paying attention pig? I am about to inject you with crystal meth mixed with ecstasy. A dose this high should cause many things. Nausea, hallucinations, chills, sweating, increases in body temperature, tremors, involuntary teeth clenching, muscle cramping, and blurred vision." Carter said jerking Bosco's free arm out violently.
"You see I am no stupid street thug like you think. I got my shit together and we don't need fucking pigs like you screwing things up!" Carter said looking at Edwards again.
Edwards pulled out a knife and slashed all the way down Bosco's arm slicing his NYPD windbreaker, causing the sleeve to rip open and his whole arm to bleed.
Bosco clinched his teeth tight in pain, and that is when Cater jabbed the fluids directly into a large vein bulging out of Bosco's tensed neck.
"Fuck you!" Bosco said with his teeth clinched.
"No Officer Faggot, Fuck you! By the way," Carter said slapping Bosco roughly on the cheek, " this is the same needle I used to kill your whore Jasmine. God knows what diseases she had. She never was picky about her clients. In fact, this was the alley I stuck her in."
Bosco already felt the drugs burning through his body. He heard every word Carter spit out but his body was too numb to react.
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Bosco relaxed knowing if he let his temper get the best of him he would be shot in the head. His mind was racing at an immaculate pace searching for the right thing to do in this situation.
Carter drove for five minutes only, pulling into a secluded alley. He shut the car and the headlights off and turned on the dome light and looked back at Bosco.
"Well Officer Maurice, bet your wondering where we are aren't you?"
Bosco mumbled into the cloth in his mouth something fowl and Carter motioned to one of this men to remove the gag.
"You were sayin'?"
"Screw you! You better just kill me now otherwise I will kill you jagoff," Bosco said in spite.
"Well you know, that was the boss's orders. However, seeing as my job is doing the dirty work for a pimp, I know he wouldn't mind if I took my time on this job. In fact, he would probably give me a bonus for the vivid details over a martini," Carter said grinning in pure evilness.
"Just shoot me you coward. I dare you," Bosco said letting his temper rise spitting as far as he could intending to hit Carter in the face. His aim was shy but managed to land on the back of Carter's leather seat.
Carter looked at where the mucus landed and smirked again, pulling out a handkerchief and rubbing it off gently. He waded the rag up and threw it at Bosco and than pulled out a syringe. Bosco could not help but notice it wasn't a baby needle either. The damn thing looked bigger than the needle used on him when he had his allergic reaction to poison ivy.
"Do you know what this is?" Carter said pulling a small plastic bottle from his other pocket and motioning to Edwards.
Edwards just nodded his head and began to free Bosco's hands. Bailey had pulled his gun out in case he tried to make a move. At this moment Bosco realized these men were tight. He had observed the three men working and acting from eye contact only. Just like him and Faith. Bosco was brought back to his senses by a smack by Carter right in the face.
"Are you paying attention pig? I am about to inject you with crystal meth mixed with ecstasy. A dose this high should cause many things. Nausea, hallucinations, chills, sweating, increases in body temperature, tremors, involuntary teeth clenching, muscle cramping, and blurred vision." Carter said jerking Bosco's free arm out violently.
"You see I am no stupid street thug like you think. I got my shit together and we don't need fucking pigs like you screwing things up!" Carter said looking at Edwards again.
Edwards pulled out a knife and slashed all the way down Bosco's arm slicing his NYPD windbreaker, causing the sleeve to rip open and his whole arm to bleed.
Bosco clinched his teeth tight in pain, and that is when Cater jabbed the fluids directly into a large vein bulging out of Bosco's tensed neck.
"Fuck you!" Bosco said with his teeth clinched.
"No Officer Faggot, Fuck you! By the way," Carter said slapping Bosco roughly on the cheek, " this is the same needle I used to kill your whore Jasmine. God knows what diseases she had. She never was picky about her clients. In fact, this was the alley I stuck her in."
Bosco already felt the drugs burning through his body. He heard every word Carter spit out but his body was too numb to react.
TBC (