For the rest of the night we make a plan to take out Papa Joe in his own home for tomorrow night. The next morning, Connor wakes me up stupid early. I dress into my green skirt, white vest top and my leather jacket. I step out of the room and pull on my boots. Connor is looking at me with a raised eyebrow.

I point at him "You woke me up at a time of day I didn't know existed, you let me dress like a girl!"

"I'm not complaining, love. I forget out gorgeous those legs of yours are. They were the first thing I noticed about ya" Connor says with a smirk.

"Huh, I pegged ye for bein' more of an ass man" I say thoughtfully.

My ass is grabbed from behind and I jump forward with a cry. Murphy laughs "No, lass. That would be me. That arse of yours in that tight little leather skirt you were wearing… there are no words to describe how good it looked"

I shake my head as Rocco falls off the couch tiredly "Well thank God for my lower half or I may never have had you two" I joke and hit Murphy's chest.

"Oh no, love!" Connor says with smirk "That chest of yours woulda worked too"

I laugh loudly.

Rocco drives and I sit in the back with Murphy who sits with his hand on my knee. Every so often he tries to run his hand up, under my skirt and I push it back down again. We're about to go to church, horny bastard.

Rocco stops outside the church and Murphy climbs out first and offers me his hand. He helps me out the car. I kiss his cheek "Such a gentleman"

Connor takes my hand and leads me up the steps to the church. Murphy stopped to talk to Rocco but catches up quickly. The church is totally empty, I'm assuming the priest is around somewhere. We walk pass the confession booths. Probably in there. The boys lead me all the way to the back of the church. As the boys pray, I sit with my head against the pew in front of me and close my eye tiredly. If priest sees me he'll probably think I'm just being a good Catholic.

I must have fallen asleep because a bang jolts me awake. I look up to see someone run out of the confessional. Not seconds later Connor walks out of the other side looking pissed. Murphy takes my hand and pulls me out of the pew.

Rocco comes out of the bit of the confessional where the priest is meant to go. He's grinning as we approach.

"What did you do?" I ask suspiciously.

He drapes his arms over mine and Murphy's shoulders and leads us out and says "The Lord works in mysterious ways"

"What the fuck is that supposed to mean?" Murphy asks

The second we leave the church, Rocco gets knocked on his ass by Connor. "What the hell happened in there?" I ask shocked.

"Fucker threatened the priest" Connor snaps.

Murphy glares at Rocco "You what!"

"Dude, don't go threatening the clergy even I know that's bad juju you're fucking with" I say with a shake of my head

"Juju?" Murphy asks with a raised eyebrow

"Juju, karma, potato, potato" I say with a shrug "Why were you threatening the priest?"

"Smecker, he thinks we're necessary. He wants to help us" Connor says.

I look at him shocked "Are you serious?" Murphy asks

Connor nods "Yeah, should we call him?"

I chew my lip "I don't know I was raised to never ever trust anyone with a badge. What do you think?"

Murphy kisses my temple "We should do it. If he wants to help us, let him help us"

Connor still has Smecker's card. We go to the nearest phone booth and Connor calls him. He tells him about everything we've done. The conversation falls to the guy who jumped us. Connor does his best to describe him.

"The light hit the side of his face. Looked like he had a gray beard. Maybe late '50s, early '60s." Connor says

After a pause he says "Yeah, and it's better if we find this man before he finds us again." Another pause "We'll hit Pappa Joe tonight, right in the comfort of his own home. We're gonna move on to New York. It's just... It's getting a bit hot for us here." Another pause "Catriona?" I look up curiously "A what? How much?" Connor's eyes widen "Jesus fuckin' Christ" another pause "All right. Call you tonight, afterwards." He hangs up.

"Feels like it still there" Rocco says waving his hand over where his finger was.

"Well it's not" Connor says.

"Hey, what about Rhi?" Murphy asks.

I point at Murphy "My question exactly."

"There's a half a mil dollar award on your head now. Your da wants ya back, love" Connor says "According to Smecker there has been a huge underground campaign about ya. Your Da doesn't even ask that you're in decent shape. Only alive"

I cover my mouth with my hand "Oh God"

"What do we do?" I ask

"Follow the plan." Murphy says

I nod. Something feels off. Something is not right.