ch.4
Bosco didnt want to get into it with Faith.
Not today.
"Look Faith, I'm just gonna take my bagel and eat it in the car," he said as their food arrived, "I need to be alone for a little while, can I have the keys?"
What Bosco didnt tell her was that she was the reason he was going to the RMP in the first place.
Well not HER exactly but her disgusting dinner.
All that grease and cheese and the smell was making him sick to his stomach.
He knew if he didnt leave now he was going to be in real trouble.
He grabbed the keys from Faith and headed to the door before she could stop him.
"Geez Faith, How do you put up with that every day?" asked Sully, "I would have put in for a new partner a long time ago!"
"Theres somehting wrong with him Sully."
"That's for sure", he replied.
"No, I mean today, theres something wrong with him today. He's being acting weird all shift."
Faith stood up, on instinct to go and see if he was alright, but then sat back down again.
"No, I am not going to be the savior this time. At least not until I finish this burger."
Meanwhile, outside Bosco got into the RMP.
His head was pounding, he was so upset, and he was all shaky.
He was freezing cold but he was sweating all over.
"Oh man if i am even getting sick," he said, "I never get sick. Great just freakin great."
Bosco sighed.
He locked the doors and put his head back and beofre he knew it he was asleep.
Faith finished up her dinner and said goodbye to 55-Charlie as she headed out the door to find her partner.
"Bosco", she yelled as she knocked on the window. 'What the hell did you lock the doors for?"
Bosco jumped awake and unlocked the door. "Sorry, I...I must have dozed off again", he said, all flustered.
Faith looked at Bosco...really looked at him for the first time all day and saw that his face was really flushed and his forehead was really sweaty making his hair go all curly.
He looked absolutely terrible.
"Bos, are you OK? you have got to tell me what is going on. You look like hell. C'mon Bosco."
Bosco heard Faith talking to him but he did not hear what she was saying. He did not answer her, just opened the door to the RMP.
He had to get out fast.
He ran into the alley at the side of the deli.
He didn't know what the hell was wrong with him.
He felt like he was trapped.
His body was burning up, he couldnt breathe.
At first he thought it was another panic attack coming on, but it wasnt.
It was different.
"BOSCO!" Faith yelled at him as she chased him into the alley.
She stopped dead in her tracks when she saw him.
Bosco didnt want to get into it with Faith.
Not today.
"Look Faith, I'm just gonna take my bagel and eat it in the car," he said as their food arrived, "I need to be alone for a little while, can I have the keys?"
What Bosco didnt tell her was that she was the reason he was going to the RMP in the first place.
Well not HER exactly but her disgusting dinner.
All that grease and cheese and the smell was making him sick to his stomach.
He knew if he didnt leave now he was going to be in real trouble.
He grabbed the keys from Faith and headed to the door before she could stop him.
"Geez Faith, How do you put up with that every day?" asked Sully, "I would have put in for a new partner a long time ago!"
"Theres somehting wrong with him Sully."
"That's for sure", he replied.
"No, I mean today, theres something wrong with him today. He's being acting weird all shift."
Faith stood up, on instinct to go and see if he was alright, but then sat back down again.
"No, I am not going to be the savior this time. At least not until I finish this burger."
Meanwhile, outside Bosco got into the RMP.
His head was pounding, he was so upset, and he was all shaky.
He was freezing cold but he was sweating all over.
"Oh man if i am even getting sick," he said, "I never get sick. Great just freakin great."
Bosco sighed.
He locked the doors and put his head back and beofre he knew it he was asleep.
Faith finished up her dinner and said goodbye to 55-Charlie as she headed out the door to find her partner.
"Bosco", she yelled as she knocked on the window. 'What the hell did you lock the doors for?"
Bosco jumped awake and unlocked the door. "Sorry, I...I must have dozed off again", he said, all flustered.
Faith looked at Bosco...really looked at him for the first time all day and saw that his face was really flushed and his forehead was really sweaty making his hair go all curly.
He looked absolutely terrible.
"Bos, are you OK? you have got to tell me what is going on. You look like hell. C'mon Bosco."
Bosco heard Faith talking to him but he did not hear what she was saying. He did not answer her, just opened the door to the RMP.
He had to get out fast.
He ran into the alley at the side of the deli.
He didn't know what the hell was wrong with him.
He felt like he was trapped.
His body was burning up, he couldnt breathe.
At first he thought it was another panic attack coming on, but it wasnt.
It was different.
"BOSCO!" Faith yelled at him as she chased him into the alley.
She stopped dead in her tracks when she saw him.