"Officer Boscorelli, you look surprised. What? Didn't think I'd find you? Come on, you should know me better than that. You killed my Joey and now I'm here to kill you."

"You have five seconds to get out of here before I kill you." Bosco shouted.

"You should keep your voice down. You don't want to wake Rebecca up, besides she needs her rest, doesn't she? After you're gone, that baby will be all that she has left of you." Mann spoke.

"You harm her or my baby and I will make sure you end up just like Joey." Bosco seethed.

"How dare you remind me of the tragedy that claimed the life of my Joey." Mann spoke again. "It's not her that I want dead, it's you; but after that comment I just might."

The shouting coming from the kitchen woke Becca. She turned over only to see Maurice not in bed. She thought that he and one of her brothers were having an argument. She sat up and began to listen closely to what they were talking about.

"If your precious Joey didn't throw that fire bomb into the warehouse where all the people were, he'd still be here. But no, he had to go and be stupid and do something like that. Talk about a drug dealer not wanting to keep a low profile. So, no, it's not my fault or Yokas' or Cruz's fault that Joey died. It's his own stupidity that caused it. He could have stopped and let us arrest him. After all, you have the money to bail him out." Bosco spat.

"He did not do such a thing." Mann retorted.

"Oh yeah. Faith and I saw him with our own two eyes. He nearly killed an off duty firefighter and paramedic. Maybe he's lucky he died this way. He would have gotten the electric chair anyway." Bosco said.

Mann rose to his feet. His face became red with anger; his temperature began to rise. "You just said the wrong thing." He reached into his inside jacket pocket and produced a gun. "I've heard you've got quite the mouth on you, and now it just cost you your life." He aimed the gun at Bosco's head.

"You better put it down." Rebecca said pointing her gun at man as she stood in the entranceway to the kitchen.

"Becca, no don't." Bosco said.

"Too late," Mann said. "Looks as if she wants to play. Are you forgetting your unborn child?" He pointed his gun at Rebecca now.

"Maybe you didn't do your homework on me. I aced the firing squad perfect shots each time." Becca didn't even break a sweat; she was focused on shooting to kill.

"Oh I know, but I'm not that bad either." Mann said. "Now why do you want to do this huh? That baby inside of you will be the only reminder of your husband once I kill him."

"Becca, please don't do this. Think of the baby." Bosco pleaded, the tears in his eyes began to form.

"I can't back down." She replied. "Anyone to tries to harm my family has crossed that line and it is my intention to harm them." Becca cocked the gun. "So drop the gun or prepare to be buried next to your son."

"Well Rebecca, you leave me no choice. I gave you a chance to leave, but you ignored it. Guess I have to kill three people today." Mann cocked the gun as well.

"BECCA NO!" Bosco shouted as the gun shots rang out. He closed his eyes and could only hear the bullet casings hit the floor.