Part 2...

Jane forcibly shut the cabin door behind him. He hadn't meant for it to slam so hard but after the discovery of Dr. Miller's sick listening games and pike's sudden reappearance into his life, his anger had grown increasingly more so in the drive home.

Lisbon stepped out of the bedroom dressed in her large nightshirt and peered down the hall to see what the noise was .

"Jane? What's wrong? she asked sleepily as he made his way frantically around the living area checking over all the furniture and ornaments as he went. He remained silent moving things and pushing them back in place.

"Jane? What are you doing?" she asked again louder this time wondering if he hadn't heard her first time.

When he was only a few steps away from her she could see the anger etched on his face that something had clearly upset him. He still hadn't spoken, but he touched her hand lightly with his fingers acknowledging her presence but carried on focus on his task walking straight past her and into their bedroom.

"Uh, hello! Jane, Did you hear me! What are you doing?"

When he didn't respond again she sighed rolling her eyes and headed into the kitchen to switch on the kettle hoping tomsome tea would help.

After a few minutes of loud banging and crashing it was followed by a few minutes of silence. Jane suddenly appeared in the doorway of the kitchen holding something small in his hand. He placed the black object on the floor and stamped down heavily on it, breaking the device into several shattered pieces across the floor.

"What the hell is that? You..."

Lisbon let out a small squeak, her words being cut off as Jane scooped her up into his arms and pushed her up against the kitchen wall. He pressed his lips down hard against hers probing her mouth open with his tongue and making her gasp in excitement. She could feel his hardening shaft through his pants already and she smiled smugly, pleased to know that even in her current heavily pregnant state she could have that effect on him.

"Let's take this to the bedroom." Lisbon giggled, happily surprised by his actions and wanting more of it. "Missed me? did you?"

Lisbon let out a long moan as she felt his hard shaft rub up against her core again. As she pushed herself back up against him he stilled their movements resting his head on her shoulder and breathing heavily trying to calm himself.

"I love you so much," he whispered in a desperate tone trying to regain his breathing. "I do stupid things, I know I do, I always have, but it's only because I am so scared of losing you. I never want to lose you, Teresa... "

His voice broke and a single tear ran down his cheek. She lifted his face upwards in her hands confused by his words and his emotional state and wondering what had happened to make him suddenly start acting in this way.

"You're not going to lose me, Jane," she said kissing his lips softly stroking her thumbs across his cheekbones as his eyes filled up with more tears and they slowly began to fall down his face.

"You may want to remember you said that in a few hours."

Instinctively, he hugged her more tightly pulling her body back in close to him. They stayed like this for a several minutes just holding on to each other whilst Teresa ran her fingertips up and down his back, trying to soothe and calm him down.

Eventually, Jane pulled back wiping his face with the back of his hand and tugging gently on her hands. "Come on, let's get you dressed. We have to head down to the office. Fran is on her way over for the night to look after Mikey for us."

"What now? What for? And what was that thing you just smashed?" Lisbon asked pushing a piece of broken away plastic with her toes still a little dazed and confused by the few minutes.

"Come on, I will explain more when your dressed."


Lisbon and Jane exited the FBI elevator into a darkly lit empty bullpen. The light in one of the interrogation rooms was brightly shining, illuminating Fischer and Wylie who were both engrossed in the conversation unaware of the couple's arrival.

Jane gently pulled Lisbon's upper arm stopping her from walking in any further. "Hey, are you okay?"

"Fine." Lisbon snapped. Jane didn't release his grip pulling her back a little into him.

"Lisbon. Please... Talk to me."

"What? What do you want me to say, Jane? Do you me to plaster a big smile on my face and pretend I am happy to discover your crazy Psycho ex-girlfriend has been listening in to our sex life... or.. Or...that she could actually have been an accomplice in a murder and you choose to ignore that fact..."

"No, of course, I don't... Besides, the punch you gave me earlier showed exactly how you're feeling on this matter..." Jane rubbed his chin grimacing at the pain he now had pulsating through his jaw.

When he had explained everything to her back at the cabin, she hadn't responded just calmly getting dressed in silence and only really speaking once Fran had arrived to care of Mikey for the night.

Once they had left their home walking down to where the car was parked, she swiftly spun around punching him full on in the face and knocking him cleanly off his feet, still without saying a word. She then calmly climbed into the passenger seat of the car leaving Jane to pick himself up off the dusty floor. They had then driven to the office in a stony cold silence after that.

"So, I am sorry if I am not really in the chatty mood. And now I have to go in there and have my colleagues and friends scrutinise our private business so you can imagine why I am not being the little ray of the sunshine you want me to be..." Lisbon hissed angrily yanking her arm out of his grip. "Let's just get this over with..."

Lisbon stormed away towards the back of the bullpen. Jane sighed tilting his head skywards exhaustion knowing this was going to be a very long night.

"And just for the record ... she wasn't my girlfriend," he said irritably across the bullpen after his pissed off heavily hormonal pregnant wife.

Lisbon opened the door to the small room nodding her head solemnly towards Fischer and Wylie who was sat at the table with a laptop attached to some sort of listening device next to it.

"Hey, Lisbon, we are just going through some of the doctor's software that Wylie downloaded from her laptop back at the apartment. Fischer greeted her softly, trying to give a sympathetic tone. Lisbon smiled back awkwardly. She hated being a victim but knew Fischer was only just trying to be supportive and a friend.

The door of the small room click shut a short while later indicating Jane had entered the room. Jane pressed the shutters down to give them all some more privacy. Lisbon removed her jacket placing it on one the back of one the chairs.

Inhaling a deep breath, she decided the only way to deal with this situation was just to try and be professional about it and face the issue head on. Straightening her blouse over her baby bump, she sat down opposite her colleagues, purposely ignoring Jane who was now sat beside her.

"So, exactly what are we dealing with?"

"Well, there was over 130 pictures of the both of you on her laptop and over 80 voice saved recordings, there are some more recent ones stored on this listening device also. I mean, we have only listened to a couple of them so far, so going through all that that may take a few days." Wylie said softly seeing how stressed both Lisbon and Jane looked already.

Spotting Wylie's embarrassment and guessing exactly what the young man had listened to Jane move the subject on swiftly.

"Anything else?

"Yes, actually. I found this box of things in her bedroom." Fischer pulled a small shoe box up off from the floor."

"How the hell did she get that?" Lisbon snapped, picking up the wallet picture of her and Jane, that she believed was safely stored away in her purse.

Jane ignored Lisbon's deadly stare, focusing more on the random objects in the box. He knew he was going to take the brunt of Lisbon angry outbursts as this disturbing process unfolded. It was the least he could do in the circumstances but having her so angry and livid at him was always a painful struggle for him, he wasn't use to her being this way. He knew he was going to have to grin and bare it for now.

"So, not only has your crazy girlfriend broke into our house, been listening to our private life, she has been through all my stuff and building some sort of shrine to you... Oh, this just keeps on getting better." Lisbon snapped as she rummaged through the box discovering the newspaper clippings and totally forgetting about her professional mask slipping.

"Do we have any idea to where the Doctor is? The warehouse looked like it hadn't been used in a few days" Jane asked directing his answer towards Wylie.

"Actually we do. She is back in California. according to the credit card records she brought an airline ticket three weeks ago to fly back to Sacramento. I rang the airline and they confirm that it is a return ticket and she is due to fly back to Austin on Saturday."

"Hmm," Jane mumbled, his eyes glazing over as he went into deep dark thought, a look Lisbon had seen many times over the years, normally meaning he was planning some sort of ruse or trap in his head, unfortunately her anger over this whole mess was clouding her mind and curiosity to ask him what he was planning.

"Do you want me to contact FBI in Sacramento put a BOLO out for her," Wylie asked bringing Jane out of his own thoughts

"No," Jane stated firmly

"No?" Lisbon squeaked, shocked by Jane's answer. "You're kidding me, right? Yes, we do."

"No, we don't. Me and Fischer, two FBI employees, broke into her apartment and took this evidence illegally, the defence will have a field day with that in court, she will be out on bail and free before we could say the words lawsuit, just leave her be for the time being," Jane focused his full attention on his wife hoping she would let him explain his plan.

"Oh, my god..." Lisbon stood up from the desk rubbing her forehead in disbelief. "What is it with you and letting your past lovers go free. Huh? Is it some sort of Patrick Jane default. Screw a psycho and let them run wild. Erica, Lorelei and now Sophie Milller..."

To say Lisbon's angry outburst was shocking was an understatement. All three pairs of eyes widen at her harsh attack and scolding words, although Jane quickly plastered his cool persona act back in place. Wylie and Fischer were sat frozen open mouthed, not use to seeing the cool calm Lisbon react out so emotionally.

"Okay, I understand you're upset by all this, and you have every right to be angry at me but for now can we just focus on this matter rather than my many past romantic mistakes and try to work together..." Jane snapped pushing his own feelings hurt and anger down and trying to remember she was heavily pregnant and not quite herself normal rational self.

"Oh, work together? So when it suits you, you want us to be a team. Well, look what where your idea of teamwork has got us? we now have a deal with your deranged psycho ex-girlfriend..."

"She was never my girlfriend Teresa. You are the only girlfriend I have had since Angela... And you know it."

"I don't care what she was to you. This," Lisbon outstretched her arms over the box and the listening device sat on the table, "... is all down to you and yeah, I am pissed off Jane. You're constantly keeping secrets from me when we promise in our marriage vows to never to keep things from each other anymore."

"Well, I find that's a little hypocritical..." Jane replied calmly pushing both hands in his jacket pockets and rocking back on his heels as his face hardened.

"Excuse me!" Lisbon snapped, her eyes widening in shock but his snide comment.

"Nothing. Forget it. Let's just focus on this for now and what we do next, shall we?" Jane lowered his voice, pulling some of the objects out of the shoe box. As he was turning his attentions back to Fischer and Wylie, Lisbon spoke out again.

"No, come on, Jane. Explain. Exactly what I am a hypocrite about."

"Pike..."

The words left his mouth before he had a chance to get his brain in his gear. Having heard the exchange between her and her ex-boyfriend hours earlier he had tried to push it to the back of his mind as they had more serious matters to deal with but clearly it was playing on his mind more than he realised. "Yes Teresa. I know."

"I... I... How?"

Jane's eyes roamed down to the listening device sat beside Wylie's laptop. Lisbon's angry frown instantly dropped as she cottoned on to the fact that he must have heard her earlier conversation with her ex-boyfriend.

"What's going on between you and him?"

"There's nothing going on!"

"Really? it didn't sound that way to me, Teresa. Because it sounded like you were considering shipping yourself off the Washington and taking my children with you this time..." Jane said raising his voice angrily to match hers.

"Okay, that's enough! The pair of you." Both Jane and Lisbon stopped their argument to see Fischer had stood up. "I know that this new development with the Doctor is very upsetting and is not needed for either of you right now, especially with the new babies coming along but we have to decide what we are doing about this clearly deranged very smart crazy woman, who is clearly a risk to you and your family, without it ruining all our lives and careers in the process. So can you both please just put aside this silly discussion for another time..."

Lisbon nodded her head at Fischer, embarrassed that she and Wylie had been subjected to a very heated moment between her and Jane. Jane also nodded quietly acknowledging this wasn't the right time for petty squabbles over ex-lovers.

"Good... So let's get back to this. Jane, do you have a plan?" Fischer asked, refocusing their attentions back to the more serious issue at hand.

"I do... it will take some planning, but I do."

Jane gently lifted his wife's hand into his running his thumb soothingly over her knuckles as she sat down coldly ignoring him. "But it does means we may have to be separated for some time for the plan to really work..." he said softly over to Lisbon.

Lisbon huffed followed by a short sharp bout of laughter. "Oh, trust me, Jane. Right now that definitely won't be a problem on my part!"