Bosco sat at the bar explaining what happened to the Detectives assigned to the case. As they asked the same four questions, he got more and more frustrated. Carlos sat 2 stools away telling his side of the story. Swertzky was consoling Rose as officers questioned her as well. Bosco jumped up suddenly, in a fit of rage. "Why don't you go look for the damn car! Asking me the same questions isn't helping anyone!"
Rose looked up and walked to Maurice. As she did, she patted Carlos' shoulder. He just looked at her. A look of worry covered his face. Though they had been dating only a few months, he knew they had a bond. They clicked for some reason and he liked that. Now he was afraid that bond would be taken from him.
After a few hours, the sun had begun to rise. The detectives had decided to let Carlos, Rose and Maurice go home, but none of them did. Bosco knew they had some sort of lead, and he would find out what that lead was. As Bosco walked out of the bar, towards his car, Carlos cased after him.
"I want to help." Carlos yelled as Bosco stopped at his car.
"You're not a cop! Go back to doing whatever it is you do! Let the real police handle this." Bosco got into his car and Carlos jumped in the passenger side.
"I know she's your sister, but she's my girlfriend. I know you think I am a player, but I think I love her! I can't lose her! Let me help!" Carlos looked into Bosco's eyes, pleading as he said he thought he loves her. It actually being said even shocked him as Bosco blinked, and his mother came to Carlos side of the car.
"Maurice. If your going to go off and do this without your badge. At least let him help. Drop me off at home, and then get the help you need to find her. With or without the Detectives. I want me daughter back. I can't lose my baby girl." Starting to cry, Carlos moved out of the seat, helping Rose into the car. He slid in back behind Bosco and nodded to him.
"I can't believe I am doing this..." Bosco shook his head and sighed. He was glad to have the help, but he knew Carlos knew nothing of where to look. And knew it would cause him to drag ass. He knew what he had to do. As he pulled away, he got out his cell phone and called Faith.
Rose looked up and walked to Maurice. As she did, she patted Carlos' shoulder. He just looked at her. A look of worry covered his face. Though they had been dating only a few months, he knew they had a bond. They clicked for some reason and he liked that. Now he was afraid that bond would be taken from him.
After a few hours, the sun had begun to rise. The detectives had decided to let Carlos, Rose and Maurice go home, but none of them did. Bosco knew they had some sort of lead, and he would find out what that lead was. As Bosco walked out of the bar, towards his car, Carlos cased after him.
"I want to help." Carlos yelled as Bosco stopped at his car.
"You're not a cop! Go back to doing whatever it is you do! Let the real police handle this." Bosco got into his car and Carlos jumped in the passenger side.
"I know she's your sister, but she's my girlfriend. I know you think I am a player, but I think I love her! I can't lose her! Let me help!" Carlos looked into Bosco's eyes, pleading as he said he thought he loves her. It actually being said even shocked him as Bosco blinked, and his mother came to Carlos side of the car.
"Maurice. If your going to go off and do this without your badge. At least let him help. Drop me off at home, and then get the help you need to find her. With or without the Detectives. I want me daughter back. I can't lose my baby girl." Starting to cry, Carlos moved out of the seat, helping Rose into the car. He slid in back behind Bosco and nodded to him.
"I can't believe I am doing this..." Bosco shook his head and sighed. He was glad to have the help, but he knew Carlos knew nothing of where to look. And knew it would cause him to drag ass. He knew what he had to do. As he pulled away, he got out his cell phone and called Faith.