Jimmy cursed under his breath when he heard the first of many massive
explosions come from inside the building. He prayed that Kim and Bobby made
it out ok. He could hear the wail of the sirens as the crew from the house
and the precinct neared where they were, he could only hope that no other
large explosions came. The sound from the explosion was enough to cause
Keira to start to cry and he did everything he could to calm her down, as
he watched in the distance as the trucks approached the warehouse.
Together the two of them slowly made their way through the building, more explosives detonating around them as they moved. Marc blocked their path and sneered at them after having gotten his nose to stop bleeding.
"Leaving so soon? Things are just starting to heat up." He said mockingly.
Bobby went to haul off and let him have it when Kim stopped him.
"Wait!" she said, glaring at Marc.
Bobby turned and looked at her an expression of pure surprise written clearly on his face at her request. He began to move towards him once more when Kim said once more, "Bobby! Stop."
He went to say something when she cut him off and hissed menacingly, "His ass is mine!"
Despite the pain in her stomach and chest she decked Marc with a right hook in the stomach and face, causing him to sink to the ground. It took everything she had not to cry out in pain when she hit him. But she finally had remembered where she'd seen him from and put his face to the voice who'd threatened her about hurting her family and wasn't going to let anything stop her from exacting her revenge on him for his remarks. Explosives were even rigged on the 2nd and 3rd floors of the warehouse, which had begun to detonate. Marc had managed to drag himself up from the floor and charged at Bobby, knocking him to ground. The two wrestled around for a bit before Bobby knocked Marc off him and got up and looked for Kim since he didn't see her near by.
"Kim!" he called out, looking around where he last saw her before Marc tackled him.
Another sick and twisted laugh resonated through the burning building.
"What are you going to do Bobby? Save yourself or save your precious wife?" Craig taunted.
Bobby followed Craig's voice and found Kim about five feet away with a gash on the side of her head, probably from a piece of falling debris. She was lying on the floor and he noticed a large circle of some kind of liquid around her with Craig standing near by holding a lighter ready to drop instantly.
"What's it gonna be?" Craig sneered.
Bobby knew there was no way in hell he was leaving her in here. Not even thinking of his own safety, he ran towards her and scooped her up off the floor just as Craig dropped the lighter igniting the ring of liquid on the floor. Kim had begun to come to, finding herself in Bobby's arms. She looked around and saw the ring of fire surrounding them.
"Can you stand?" he asked, concern entering his voice.
"Yeah," she replied as he carefully put her down.
"Got any ideas on how to get out of here." He asked, their backs pressed against the wall of the warehouse.
Kim looked around and surveyed the situation around them and said, "I hate to say this, but the only way I'm seeing is through the fire. If only some how we could get the flames to die down."
All of a sudden another massive explosion went off on the 3rd floor of the warehouse and a portion of the roof was starting to give because of the heat from the fires burning inside. Bobby heard the groan of the roof as it started to fatigue under the heat and couldn't tell where it was going to fall. They scanned the ceiling and saw the section that was starting to give and knew it would be a matter of time before it would come crashing to the ground. Jimmy heard the sounds of the roof starting to fatigue and turned to look at the flaming building, nervousness building wondering if they were ok. The roof continued to give till a portion of it collapsed to the ground. The force that it slammed into the concrete created a strong gust of wind that blew the flames down to a point to where they could escape without receiving serious burns. He picked her up and quickly moved through the temperate flames, blocking out the searing pain from the minor burns he'd gotten. As soon as they were clear of the fire he put her down and she immediately asked, "Are you ok?", noticing his pained expression.
"Let's worry about getting out of here first." He replied, grasping her hand in his and moving towards the entrance.
Together they headed quickly towards the remaining entrance, when Marc grabbed a hold of her ankle. She took her free foot and kicked him hard in the stomach and groin, causing him to release the hold he had on her. As they continued on to the remaining exit Craig stood blocking their path.
"Very heroic Bobby." He said mockingly; "Too bad one of you isn't going to make it out of here alive."
He pulled a small gun out from his pocket and aimed it at them, a rancorous grin spreading across his face as he said viciously, "I'm savoring the pairing of hope in your heart just as I will enjoying bearing witness to the destruction of that hope."
Without hesitation, Kim moved in front of Bobby and locked eyes with Craig, seeming oblivious to the fact that he was holding a gun.
Alex and the crew from the station had arrived within minutes. Faith and Kevin went to stay with Keira so Jimmy could help Alex and the guys. He grabbed his turnout gear Alex had brought and quickly put it on and began to move cautiously towards the entrance.
"How long has Kim been in there?" Alex asked worriedly.
"About 30 minutes." He called back to her.
Meanwhile back inside the burning warehouse, Craig had the gun pointed at Kim and sneered, "You really are a foolish woman, you know that."
"No, I beg your pardon I'm not. When I said I'd give my life to make sure my husband and kids were safe, I wasn't joking." Kim said with defiance, never taking her eyes off of Craig.
"Why would you choose that route instead of living and being with me?" he asked curiously, his aim never wavering as he spoke.
"If I've learned anything from what you've put me through, you're obsessive. You would never allow me to see them again. At least in death I could still protect and watch over them." She replied, feeling Bobby squeeze her hand as she spoke.
"¿Qué hace usted?" he asked nervously, when Craig turned to talk to Marc briefly. {What are you doing?}
"Yo've obtuvo un plan, apenas juego por." she replied confidently. {I've got a plan, just play along.}
He sure hoped she knew what she was doing, but put his faith and trust in her to get them out of this alive.
"Anything you want to say to her Bobby?" Craig asked somewhat impatiently.
He never answered Craig, but turned her around and kissed her lovingly. As they pulled back she whispered, "Cuándo yo lo golpeé, obtiene el fusil." and then kissed him deeply in return. {When I hit him, get the gun.}
He knew Craig was watching what was going on and had to make things believable and had to make him think he was actually saying goodbye to her. Somehow he'd managed to get a few tears to slip down his face to make the moment seem as realistic as he could. He quietly whispered, "Yo lo amo Kimmy." noticing Craig moving towards them. {I love you Kimmy.}
"Yo lo amo Bobby demasiado." she replied, gently wiping the tears from his face with her hands. {I love you too Bobby.}
Craig strode towards them and said sharply, "Times up" and put a hand on Kim's left shoulder and pulled her away from Bobby.
Spanish Translations
~~~
¿Qué hace usted? ~ What are you doing?
Yo've obtuvo un plan, apenas juego por. ~ I've got a plan, just play along.
Cuándo yo lo golpeé, obtiene el fusil. ~ When I hit him, get the gun.
Yo lo amo Kimmy. ~ I love you Kimmy.
Yo lo amo Bobby demasiado. ~ I love you too Bobby.
Together the two of them slowly made their way through the building, more explosives detonating around them as they moved. Marc blocked their path and sneered at them after having gotten his nose to stop bleeding.
"Leaving so soon? Things are just starting to heat up." He said mockingly.
Bobby went to haul off and let him have it when Kim stopped him.
"Wait!" she said, glaring at Marc.
Bobby turned and looked at her an expression of pure surprise written clearly on his face at her request. He began to move towards him once more when Kim said once more, "Bobby! Stop."
He went to say something when she cut him off and hissed menacingly, "His ass is mine!"
Despite the pain in her stomach and chest she decked Marc with a right hook in the stomach and face, causing him to sink to the ground. It took everything she had not to cry out in pain when she hit him. But she finally had remembered where she'd seen him from and put his face to the voice who'd threatened her about hurting her family and wasn't going to let anything stop her from exacting her revenge on him for his remarks. Explosives were even rigged on the 2nd and 3rd floors of the warehouse, which had begun to detonate. Marc had managed to drag himself up from the floor and charged at Bobby, knocking him to ground. The two wrestled around for a bit before Bobby knocked Marc off him and got up and looked for Kim since he didn't see her near by.
"Kim!" he called out, looking around where he last saw her before Marc tackled him.
Another sick and twisted laugh resonated through the burning building.
"What are you going to do Bobby? Save yourself or save your precious wife?" Craig taunted.
Bobby followed Craig's voice and found Kim about five feet away with a gash on the side of her head, probably from a piece of falling debris. She was lying on the floor and he noticed a large circle of some kind of liquid around her with Craig standing near by holding a lighter ready to drop instantly.
"What's it gonna be?" Craig sneered.
Bobby knew there was no way in hell he was leaving her in here. Not even thinking of his own safety, he ran towards her and scooped her up off the floor just as Craig dropped the lighter igniting the ring of liquid on the floor. Kim had begun to come to, finding herself in Bobby's arms. She looked around and saw the ring of fire surrounding them.
"Can you stand?" he asked, concern entering his voice.
"Yeah," she replied as he carefully put her down.
"Got any ideas on how to get out of here." He asked, their backs pressed against the wall of the warehouse.
Kim looked around and surveyed the situation around them and said, "I hate to say this, but the only way I'm seeing is through the fire. If only some how we could get the flames to die down."
All of a sudden another massive explosion went off on the 3rd floor of the warehouse and a portion of the roof was starting to give because of the heat from the fires burning inside. Bobby heard the groan of the roof as it started to fatigue under the heat and couldn't tell where it was going to fall. They scanned the ceiling and saw the section that was starting to give and knew it would be a matter of time before it would come crashing to the ground. Jimmy heard the sounds of the roof starting to fatigue and turned to look at the flaming building, nervousness building wondering if they were ok. The roof continued to give till a portion of it collapsed to the ground. The force that it slammed into the concrete created a strong gust of wind that blew the flames down to a point to where they could escape without receiving serious burns. He picked her up and quickly moved through the temperate flames, blocking out the searing pain from the minor burns he'd gotten. As soon as they were clear of the fire he put her down and she immediately asked, "Are you ok?", noticing his pained expression.
"Let's worry about getting out of here first." He replied, grasping her hand in his and moving towards the entrance.
Together they headed quickly towards the remaining entrance, when Marc grabbed a hold of her ankle. She took her free foot and kicked him hard in the stomach and groin, causing him to release the hold he had on her. As they continued on to the remaining exit Craig stood blocking their path.
"Very heroic Bobby." He said mockingly; "Too bad one of you isn't going to make it out of here alive."
He pulled a small gun out from his pocket and aimed it at them, a rancorous grin spreading across his face as he said viciously, "I'm savoring the pairing of hope in your heart just as I will enjoying bearing witness to the destruction of that hope."
Without hesitation, Kim moved in front of Bobby and locked eyes with Craig, seeming oblivious to the fact that he was holding a gun.
Alex and the crew from the station had arrived within minutes. Faith and Kevin went to stay with Keira so Jimmy could help Alex and the guys. He grabbed his turnout gear Alex had brought and quickly put it on and began to move cautiously towards the entrance.
"How long has Kim been in there?" Alex asked worriedly.
"About 30 minutes." He called back to her.
Meanwhile back inside the burning warehouse, Craig had the gun pointed at Kim and sneered, "You really are a foolish woman, you know that."
"No, I beg your pardon I'm not. When I said I'd give my life to make sure my husband and kids were safe, I wasn't joking." Kim said with defiance, never taking her eyes off of Craig.
"Why would you choose that route instead of living and being with me?" he asked curiously, his aim never wavering as he spoke.
"If I've learned anything from what you've put me through, you're obsessive. You would never allow me to see them again. At least in death I could still protect and watch over them." She replied, feeling Bobby squeeze her hand as she spoke.
"¿Qué hace usted?" he asked nervously, when Craig turned to talk to Marc briefly. {What are you doing?}
"Yo've obtuvo un plan, apenas juego por." she replied confidently. {I've got a plan, just play along.}
He sure hoped she knew what she was doing, but put his faith and trust in her to get them out of this alive.
"Anything you want to say to her Bobby?" Craig asked somewhat impatiently.
He never answered Craig, but turned her around and kissed her lovingly. As they pulled back she whispered, "Cuándo yo lo golpeé, obtiene el fusil." and then kissed him deeply in return. {When I hit him, get the gun.}
He knew Craig was watching what was going on and had to make things believable and had to make him think he was actually saying goodbye to her. Somehow he'd managed to get a few tears to slip down his face to make the moment seem as realistic as he could. He quietly whispered, "Yo lo amo Kimmy." noticing Craig moving towards them. {I love you Kimmy.}
"Yo lo amo Bobby demasiado." she replied, gently wiping the tears from his face with her hands. {I love you too Bobby.}
Craig strode towards them and said sharply, "Times up" and put a hand on Kim's left shoulder and pulled her away from Bobby.
Spanish Translations
~~~
¿Qué hace usted? ~ What are you doing?
Yo've obtuvo un plan, apenas juego por. ~ I've got a plan, just play along.
Cuándo yo lo golpeé, obtiene el fusil. ~ When I hit him, get the gun.
Yo lo amo Kimmy. ~ I love you Kimmy.
Yo lo amo Bobby demasiado. ~ I love you too Bobby.