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    crossing lines for maura

    Story written on July 14, 2012 by mauraandapriest-NEVER.
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    Jane snorted, ”Sure you’re a real good guy. A misunderstood anti-hero. A gangster with principles.” Jane mocked with a cold grin. Doyle’s face went briefly red, before settling into a cold expression that gave even the most cruel of men pause. Jane’s mind too, pausing in a moment as old as time, where lesser creatures

    Jane snorted, ”Sure you’re a real good guy. A misunderstood anti-hero. A gangster with principles.” Jane mocked with a cold grin.

    Doyle’s face went briefly red, before settling into a cold expression that gave even the most cruel of men pause. Jane’s mind too, pausing in a moment as old as time, where lesser creatures realize they have stepped into the trap of something with big sharp teeth.

    ”We all have our own principles Detective. After all it wasn’t so long ago I got a little text message telling me Tommy O’Rourke was the man who killed my son and was after Maura. That message got him killed. Be careful the moral line you draw detective. We often run right past them without realizing.” Doyle uttered coldly.

    Jane flinched openly and violently this time. A dead give away to Doyle that his suspicion had been right all along. It was Jane who had texted him about O’Rourke. The one time Jane ever lied to Maura. Jane looked at the line of her morals and for Maura she had run straight past it. It had cost her sleep. It had eaten at her insides. It betrayed everything her life meant, her badge. It was a mark on her soul. Jane was an accessory to murder. A murderer as if she had held the ice pick herself. And as much as she hated herself, she couldn’t regret it. She couldn’t regret protecting Maura. Jane was resigned to the fact she would always do whatever was necessary to protect Maura. Without her quirky little friend Jane’s life just wouldn’t be worth it.

    ”Where can I find this guy?” Jane asked.

    Doyle laughed heartily. ”What are you going to do detective? Arrest him? Flash your badge. These people make me look civilised. I’ve had the few people I have influence left with running interference and trying to get them to back off. Leave this to me. I’ll think of something to protect her.” Doyle’s tirade which began so mockingly and strong ended hesitant and unsure. Not a tone Jane had ever heard before. It made her fear for Maura rocket.

    ”Where can I find them?” Jane repeated. The growl in her voice from earlier gone, replaced by a tone of steel. Calm but unyielding. For a moment Jane barely recognised her own voice.

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