Title: Deep Down
Chapter: Three?
Author: Kelly
Rating: PG-13
Disclaimer: See First Chapter.
It was little after two now; Bosco kept both hands securely on the wheel as he drove down to the 55th precinct. He wanted answers and he wanted them now damnit. He was starting to get worried and frustrated over his partner's mysterious disappearance. Bosco hung a left and got cut up; he wound down the window. It was bad enough in the daytime but this was two in the morning. "Jag off," he shouted loudly at the male driver in the red sedan as it passed him by. He paid his attention back to the road, and hit the wheel. Trying not to let his anger get the better of him. "This sucks!"
Bosco's phone found a perfect time to ring; he fumbled about for it with his right hand as he kept his other on the wheel. He flipped it opened. "Hello!"
"Your partner Officer Faith Yokas has been kidnapped," the broken male voice said. Bosco's grip tightened on the wheel at that information.
"Who the hell is this?" he demanded.
"Go to the 55th precinct," the voice commanded him. "There you'll soon receive further instructions."
"Who is this," Bosco demanded a second time as his eyes ticked to the road.
"Do not disobey. Your partner's life depends on it." The line went dead. Leaving him with a dialling tone.
Bosco's face drained of colour for a moment before it turned to anger. He threw the phone down into the passenger's seat and put his foot down on the accelerator.
Faith opened her eyes slowly and the first thought that hit her was that her body ached, in places she didn't even know. All she saw was darkness as she looked around the confined space she'd been crammed into. Trying to remember, she lifted her back up and hit something solid. Where the hell was she? She tried to move her hands, which had been, tied together using rope that itched to high heaven. She heard a muffled sound then a car engine. Faith realised she was in a car, the trunk of a car. Desperately, she tried to remember what had happened.
She was walking to her car when she heard a male voice then she remembered a struggle had ensued and he injected her with something. Blacking out up until this point. Who was it? Why did they have her? Why were they taking her? Faith fought against her restraints as the movement of the car pushed her forward. Causing her to call out softly, she had no idea how much time had passed. She wondered if Fred had contacted anybody because she hadn't returned.
"Son of a bitch," Faith whispered slightly knowing that there was no immediate way out of this situation.
Bosco came to a quick halt, killed the engine, snatched the keys out the ignition and ran up the steps into the main area of the precinct. He looked round for someone. For anyone. Bosco ran over to the main desk where there was an Officer Andrews on duty, he didn't really know the guy and he didn't really care at this point in time. "Hey," he said trying to grab his attention. Andrews looked up and immediately recognised the man standing before him as Officer Boscorelli. "Can I help you?"
"Yeah," Bosco answered. "I need you to get a hold of Lieutenant Swersky."
"It's two in the morning," Andrews started to protest.
"Really? I hadn't noticed," Bosco snapped. "Just get him on the phone and get him down here. It's important." Andrews looked at him reluctantly. "What am I speaking another language?" Bosco continued putting his hands in his pockets to prevent himself from strangling the man. "Just do it!" Andrews knew better than to mess with him so he picked up the phone and got straight to it.