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    crossing lines for maura

    Story written on July 14, 2012 by mauraandapriest-NEVER.
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    Alvardo’s cold eyes whipped to him and Carlos almost bit his tongue as he went silent with the look. ”Careful boy. You are familia but don’t ever tell me what I ’can’t’ do. You brought this trouble to my door. Trouble that was pointless to start. Going after a woman, the daughter of a Westie

    Alvardo’s cold eyes whipped to him and Carlos almost bit his tongue as he went silent with the look.

    ”Careful boy. You are familia but don’t ever tell me what I ’can’t’ do. You brought this trouble to my door. Trouble that was pointless to start. Going after a woman, the daughter of a Westie who is locked up. Bees have bigger balls. The shame is yours.” Alvardo whispered venomously.

    He then raised his voice so the whole cantina could hear him.

    ”The detective is going to leave now and no one is going to stop her. Anyone who has been helping Carlos with his little project of late will come speak to me once she is gone.” His eyes then left the cantina and swung back to Jane. ”And the detective will never again come into our turf. We ever see you again and you disappear, damn the consequences. Comprende?” His voice whipped, broaching no argument.

    ”Oh I have no problem there amigo. You just keep your yippety dog on a leash and we will never again have to see each other.” Jane snidely remarked even as she slowly rose from her seat, edging steadily towards the door, her guns still aimed squarely at Alvardo and Carlos.

    Jane edged uneasily to the door and with a parting Rizzoli smirk was through the door. Out on the street Jane whipped her guns into her hip holster and her blazer pocket before striding down the street to her car.

    With cold calmness Jane tuned on her car and drove out of Cotral territory. Once she was about a mile out of their territory Jane pulled into an alleyway behind a 7/11.

    For a few moments Jane remained calm, staring blindly out of the windshield at a wall and an overflowing dumpster. Then like an avalanche from the silence it all hit her. The adrenaline rush, the calmness snapped.

    Jane began shaking uncontrollably and her breathing came in giant gasps. Her body catching up to the reality of what she had just done. The reality that she was alive against all the odds.

    Jane curled up in an awkward foetal position in her driver’s seat and allowed herself to be engulfed by the chaos of her mind.

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