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"Doctor he is not crazy," Lisbon said into her phone as she straightened everything in her sight. Anyone who didn't know her would think she has a serious case of obsessive compulsive disorder.
Grace, Rigsby and Cho stood out in the bull pen, glancing now and then to Lisbon's office, waiting for her to emerge with the news from this Dr. Ravenshire.
"Wayne," Grace said, her voice almost completely silent, but Rigsby was listening.
"I was talking to Lisbon the other day and she said the prison is thinking of changing Jane's sentence to the… the…." Grace couldn't finish the sentence and looked into Rigsby's eyes.
"I know Grace I know…"
Cho removed one of his arms from where they were folded to nudge Rigsby, signalling him that Lisbon had exited the office, now on her mobile.
"No sir this is not about Ripley's case, it's about Jane. I know sir but- Yes Ill wait…"
Keeping the phone to her ear, Lisbon looked up at the team with disappointment and frustration in her eyes, shaking her head. She walked towards them phone still in place, and opened her mouth to speak, but then she heard a voice on the other end and offered an apologetic expression before continuing her call.
"I was recently informed that his sentence has been changed after our last appeal… yes... but sir…"
Lisbon walked off down a corridor, leaving the three agents to do nothing but slump back in their chairs and pretend they had work to do.
Lisbon hung up the phone when she was put on hold for the ninth time and headed towards LaRouche's office.
She stormed in, interrupting a meeting that a Organised Crime agent was having. Both looked at her as if she were an unwanted mark on their sweater, but after receiving a glare from Lisbon, the Organised Crime agent got up hurridly, mumbled something about having a case and left.
"Agent Lisbon, you are simply not allowed to storm into my office as you did just now."
"I'm sorry sir but," Lisbon sat where her glare victim had been sitting a moment ago, "they have changed Jane's sentence."
"I am aware of that… it is very sad indeed… he would have been helpful if he weren't so damaged…"
"DON'T SPEAK ABOUT HIM LIKE THAT!" she yelled, seemingly unaware of whom she was talking to, "DON'T YOU DARE! HE WAS A GOOD MAN WHO ACTED IN SELF DEFENSE AND HE IS UP FOR THE DEATH PENALTY!"
LaRouche Stood, lips pursed with anger and annoyance.
"AGENT LISBON SIT DOWN NOW!"
It looked as if Lisbon had just been hit in the face as her skin went pale and she shakily sat on the chair in front of her boss.
Looking down at her hands in her lap, she spoke, "I'm sorry sir, I don't know what came on to me…"
"One week suspension. That's all. You're dismissed from my office."
Lisbon took a deep breath, her eyes searching for anything to look at but her boss, knowing she had crossed a line.
"Yes sir."
She rose and headed toward the door.
"Oh and Lisbon, tell agent Horowick from Organised Crime to come back please."
"Yes Sir."
After telling Horowick to go back to LaRouche's office, Lisbon went into her own office and grabbed her pain killers and case before heading out. She passed the team and they knew what had happened. Everyone had guessed, you could hear Lisbon from the car park.
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