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Sasha paced the cell she the was in with anger, it seethed through her like hot lead. So she had stolen a few things at that wedding. So what? She was a bloody pirate what the hell did he expect. He was Jack Sparrow he must have done a hundred things worse than that. She sighed vigourly and turned at the sound of the brig door opening. A dark skinned woman entered, her mouth in a thin smile. Sasha narrowed her eyes as she approached, keys jingled in one of her hands as she stood by the door.

"If I let you out will you go quietly?" Sasha's eyebrows flew up and she nodded.

"Aye, let me out. Why?" she watched as the woman slid the keys into the lock and turned it hesitatingly.

"I'm far too selfish too sail back to Port Royal," she shrugged, "Jack seems to think he owes Will and Liz an explination. If you ask me they should have just taken his word. If they were real friends that is." she opened the door to the cell and motioned for Devon to sep out.

"I didn't know they were his friends." Sasha remarked and the pretty woman smiled.

"Listen lady, I don't care, we're all pirates here, Jack just…" she waved a hand in the air, "just LIKES them." she took the key out of the lock and replaced it on the other side so it looked as if the cell had been unlocked from the inside. When she had finished she nodded towards the brig door, "On you go and if by chance he catches you, you never saw me and Ray dropped the keys on his way out."

Sasha didn't hesitate and left the woman behind her as she darted up the brig steps onto the lower deck. It was empty and she slipped easily onto the deck. Her heart was singing thanks to the dark skinned woman as she passed the captains quarters. She stopped, turning to look at the door. Yes she was daring but that would be just plain stupid. Her mind raced as did her heart as she reached out and opened the cabin door. It was dark and only a sliver of moonlight leaked through the windows. Squinting she made her way to the foot of the bed and watched as the captain grumbled and rolled onto his back. Her fond memories of the man she had seen at the party had faded and been replaced with this pirate, still his eyes had never changed and they were the only things that she had truelly admired. One more look was all she wanted. Smiling darkly and crawled onto the bed beside him let her lips rest against his ear.

"Remember me?" she whispered and his eyes flew open. In the moonlight Jack caught sight of her eyes as they flashed with micheive, she leaped from the bed and grinned as he sat up. Her hand reached out and tugged on a braid making the pirate grunt with annoyance.

"What the hell are you doing in here?" his tone was weary and he made no effort to try and retrain her. She perched herself down and looked him straight in the eye.

"Catching your eye." she grinned and settled her mouth against his, it shocked her almost as much as it shocked him and she pulled away grinning devishly at his astonished face.

"Are you going to chase me Jack?" her eyes narrowed on him, the grin never leaving her face. The astonishment left him and he offered her a half cocked smile.

"Do you want me to?" Sasha felt as though she had been possessed by some mad ghost. Why the hell wasn't she running! Why the HELL was she standing in her captors cabin kissing him like a fool.

"Perhaps I do." she replied captured somewhere in his eyes, his grin widened and a hand snaked up and grasped her wrist.

"Your not going anywhere love, 'cept back to the brig." Sasha kept her cool and leant closer.

"I think you'll let me go." she whispered lips brushing against his with each word. The pirates grip slackened but did not drop, "Not much fun without a chase." Again her mouth found his, his hand did not let go but he did not resist her. She pulled away and smiled cold and alluring in the soft moonlight.

"What fun will I be if I hang? Where's your chase?" she stepped back into the shadows as his hand fell away from her wrist, "Find me." her eyes narrowed on his, "I dare you."

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"ANA!!" Jack's bellow echoed round the ship and he appeared from his cabin trying to tuck in his shirt into his unfastened breaches. He caught sight of his first mate at the helm and he peered at him with narrowed eyes.

"What God damn time of the morning is this?" he waved his hand at the sun as it coursed the sky above him.

"What pissed you off?" she replied raising an eyebrow.

"That wench has gone, run off last night." he eyed her as he finished tucking himself in, "I don't suppose you know anything about it?" Ana only shook her head. Jack grunted unconvinced as he snatched out his compass.

"Jamaca Captain?" she asked hopefully and Jack hesitated before nodding.

"It would seem for the moment yes." he scowled at her, "You'll be pleased about that I expect." Ana grinned and nodded.

"About time too."

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Elizabeth sat curled on the sofa her eyes absorbed in the book she was reading.

"Liz?" Will pocked his head round the door.

"Hmm?" she turned her head but did not take her eyes off the page.

"Commodore Norrington is hear with some news." her eyes snapped up as James and Will both entered.

"What? What news?" she stared at the comodore worried. The only news he would bother to bring into this household was news of Jack. "Is it Jack?" James nodded and smiled thinly.

"I thought I should tell you both that Sparrow." he said the name with distate, "has for the moment cleared his name of the robberies at your wedding." Will frowned and turned to his wife. He had been deeply annoyed at her for sending Jack away, he knew that the pirate would never have done such a thing.

"It has come to my attention that a young woman has been mentioned several times by victoms of these crimes," he frowned, "It would seem that Sparrow has tried to redeed himself by catching the young theif. Word reached us yesterday from Tortuga by our watchmen that she has been taken aboard his ship." Will and Elizabeth looked at each other.

"You have spies in Tortuga?" Will asked raising his eyebrows. James shifted uncomfortable.

"We have links."

"Is he on his way back?" Elizabeth asked setting her book down and standing.

"No. He has … disappeared." Will laughed suddenly.

"The girl?" Elizabeth ignored her immature husband and caught the commodores eye.

"Escaped, she was seen departing the port in the dead of the night." Will laughed again and shook his head.

"Are you sure Jack was catching the young lass and not wooing her into his bed?" James stiffened and sniffed.

"Either way there are ships setting out as we speak, she's still in the Caribbean and so she is going to be caught and brought to justice." he bowed slightly and made to leave. Elizabeth stepped forward.

"And Jack?"

"For now I think we can concentrace on the real thief."