Title: Anatomy of a Broken Soul

Author: AllOverTheWorld

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"Listen, not only have I kidnapped the daughter of Patrick Doyle but her best friend, who happens to be a detective for the Boston fucking police department. Quite honestly I'm surprised that this place isn't surrounded by SWAT at this point, so there is bloody way I'm going to be keeping them any more than the two days. If you're not here tomorrow then I'm going kill them and then get the hell out of this city. I already put my life on the line for this snatch but I'd rather get shot by the Boston PD then meet up with Patrick Doyle." Keenan O'Shay hissed into the phone he was currently clenching in his hand.

On the other end of the line was Judge Marshaw who had taken a huge risk and called O' Shay whilst still in police interrogation, although at this point he was being left alone "Look, hold off on delivering the papers for a few days. Wait until all that blows over and then do it, he wont expect you to wait this long." He was, of course, referring the Maura and Jane as "papers" and the BPD/Patrick Doyle as "he".

"I'm sorry judge, I can't do that. I'll give you until seven pm tomorrow to get here, or else the deals off, however I might have a way to get you out of there."Keenan O' Shay said and then proceeded to hand up.

Turning away from the black van, which he had meticulously scrubbed down with bleach, so that it was free of any evidence that may connect him to it, he stared at the shipping container. At the moment he didn't know which was worse, the fact he had kidnapped Patrick Doyle's daughter, or a Boston PD detective. He knew that if he got caught he would more than likely meet a sticky end, Patrick Doyle had connections everywhere. So that left him one option, get Maura Isles and Jane Rizzoli off his hands and disappear back to Ireland.

The sound of chain against metal shook Jane out of her sleep, if you could call it that, and immediately put her on high alert. Glancing over at the form of her sleeping friend she maneuvered herself so that Maura was behind her, and thus if Keenan was going to try and hurt her, would have to get through Jane first. However that turned out to not be a problem because he wordlessly pulled out a gun and said "Stand up." Jane obeyed wordlessly, glancing over at Maura, who still seemed to be asleep "You're coming with me."

"What about Maura?" Jane asked as Keenan slipped a second set of cuffs around her wrists and started to push Jane towards the door.

"You're not going very far." He said and led her out of the shipping container "Just to make a phone call."

As they walked towards a table, on which rested a half a sandwich and a phone, Jane noticed that Keenan forgot to lock the container. A spark of hope ignited inside her and she hoped that Maura took the chance, if she was conscious, to escape. Keeping one eye, and one hand, on Jane at all times Keenan flipped open the phone and said "You're going to call your partner and tell him the judge has nothing to do with this."

"Right." Jane said "Like my partner's won't believe that I'm lying."

"You'll do it or else I'll put another hole in your friend." He said, gesturing with the gun.

"Alright, alright." Jane said "I'll give you the number."

Thirty seconds later Keenan was pressing the phone to Jane's ear and she was waiting, hoping that Korsak would pick up. Granted, he wasn't her partner but something told her that it would be easier to try and convey a message to him then to Frost.

"Detective Korskak." came the familiar voice

"It's me." Jane said, the barrel of the gun pressing painfully into her already tender head

"Jane? Are you alright?" Korsak asked

"I'm fine. Maura's not doing to hot but-" her sentence was cut off as Keenan practically smacked her over the head (on the still dripping wound) and she let out a gasp of pain.

"Jane!" Korsak shouted into the phone.

On the other end of the line Jane's vision was swimming before her as she tried to fight off a wave of tears and remain standing, at the same time. Then remembering what she was supposed to say she managed to spit it out through gritted teeth "You're questioning the judge right?"

"Yeah. Why?"

"He's not connected."

"What? That's impossible, even Patrick Doyle thinks-"

Jane cut him off "He's not connected to this, goddamnit Korsak, just listen to me. Cut him loose, but watch his tail, we don't want him running off to Donatello."

It wasn't the best way to hide a message but Keenan seemed to have his attention momentarily focused on something else. That something happened to be Maura, running, well limping running, as fast as she could towards the exit. Keenan took two steps forward, dropping the phone as he did so, but Jane stopped him from pursuing by taking a flying leap and tackling him. Both figures landed hard on the ground but Jane rolled off of the Irishman and aimed a kick at him.

A spasm of pain shot through her as she skidded backwards on her cuffs, which dug viciously into her wrists, but she succeeded on placing a painful kick to Keenan's stomach. This victory didn't last long however because he grabbed her leg and pulled her towards him, as he stood up. Twisting and squirming as much as she could the last thing she saw was the barrel of a gun coming towards the side of her head, an explosion of pain and then…

Nothing.

Korsak swore under his breath as an explosion of commotion and noise were the last things he heard before the dial tone. Closing his phone he turned to Frost who was looking at him expectantly "So?" he practically exploded

"That was Jane." Korsak said

"I gathered." Frost said "Is she okay?"

"Hard to tell" Korsak said and seeing the exasperated look Frost gave him he added "She told me to cut the judge loose but watch his tail."

"What?" Frost asked "Watch his tail?"

"She means set him free but tail him. Clearly this judge is the cornerstone for all of this and the only were going to find her is by letting Judge Marshaw go."

"Alright, so we let him go, and follow him like a lost puppy." Frost said and Korsak nodded his approval.

"You get the car ready, and take some stuff to track cell phone calls with as well. I'll meet you outside in five minutes." Korsak instructed.

"Got it."

Korsak nodded to Frost and walked back into the interview room, trying to wear 'I'm so sorry for the inconvenience' face rather than his 'tell me where my partner is or I'm going to beat the living shit out of you face.'

"Judge Marshaw" He said "You're free to go, we just checked over some facts and it turns out that you are in the clear, for the moment."

"I've been telling you idiots that from the beginning!" the judge said as he marched past Korsak

"Don't leave Boston!" Korsak shouted at him, as the judge disappeared from view.

Well, there you have it. Sort of a cliffie but not too much of one (I hope). The real question is: Did Maura escape or not?

Thanks for reading!

AllOverTheWorld