The next morning, Constitution was up bright and early with the sunrise. Something she rarely did anymore as her years began to catch up with her. Stifling a yawn, she turned to see Bainbridge coming towards her. "What's the news?" She asked. "We might have a lead. Sean A Collier, a Police officer with the Massachusetts Institute of Technology Department was found dead in his car this morning. We have reason to believe the murders are the Tsarnev brothers. Constitution bared her teeth. "They killed a police officer?" She hissed. Bainbridge nodded. "Did you know Collier?" He asked. She shook her head. "No, but I didn't know any of the people at the bombings either!" She growled. "That's not all. We've also learned that the brothers stole a Mercedes SUV and hijacked it's owner. The man managed to escape and phone the authorities. Last known location was Watertown." "Well then what are we waiting for?" She asked, tossing her mooring lines. He grinned. "I was hoping you'd say that." He chuckled and climbed aboard as she raced away.
Watertown was part of the Greater Boston area and Constitution knew every inch of the big port's coastline. It would take her some fancy maneuvering to get inland but she managed. She sailed in as close to the shore as possible. "Alright, this is as far as I go. You're on your own from here." She said, pulling up hard against the dock. "I'll see what I can do to rouse the local police to aid in your search." Bainbridge patted her nose. "Thank you." He motioned for her to lower her head, which she did. Constitution felt something being placed gingerly on her bow. "A headset, use it to contact me if you have any luck." He exclaimed. "I will." She promised. "And Bainbridge!" She called as he turned to go. He paused. "Yes, Constitution?" "Be careful." She begged. He grinned. "Always am." He replied and left. Sighing, Constitution left the dock in search of other ships who might be able to help should the brothers attempt to escape by sea. A majority were happy to do what they could to avenge their city and Constitution had them placed in strategic places all around the harbor. Now came the hardest part, waiting.
Fortunately she didn't have to wait long. Her headset crackled and Bainbridge's voice came through. "Coming your way." He said. "Report!" Constitution growled, already weighing anchor. "We found the brothers." He said hesitantly. "And the bad news?" She asked. "Shots were fired. They're making for the get away car, it's parked on the Waterfront not far from where you dropped me off." He replied. Constitution's superb eyesight identified it at once. "I see it." She growled. "Get ready, we're gonna make an entrance." Bainbridge said and shut off his radio as he concentrated on pursuing the fleeing Tsarsnev brothers.
Growling, Constitution ran out her guns. All 44 of them, their muzzles glinting in the sun. Her teeth were bared and her eyes burned coal black. She was ready for a fight. A minute later, sirens were heard as the police and FBI chased the brothers down to the waterfront. Dzhokhar got to the car first, Tamerlan wasn't so lucky and being surrounded by cops, made a dash for the water. Constitution was ready for him and plucked him up easily. She showed the man no mercy and the last thing he saw was her coal black eyes and sharp teeth that crushed him into oblivion. Constitution flung his lifeless body into the road as Dzhokhar ran over it with his SUV. Growling, she fired a few rounds at the car but none had any affect. "You can't run forever bastard!" She hissed as the car vanished among the thousands in the Boston streets.
