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Saints or Martyrs?	By : cheryl64 Category: 1 through F > Boondock Saints Views: 1433 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Lilith was surprised that Shiva had not taken her with him when he killed the man. She was pacing the floor in this small apartment she called home waiting for him to arrive. Even though she was expecting him, she startled when he appeared in front of her.
“You were expecting me. Or did I misunderstand your summons?” Shiva asked her as she flinched.
“No I just have my mind on something.” she said. “Why you killed another nobody and a true waste if you ask me.” Lilith held out the newspaper. “The Boston Herald, your nobodies are front page news in Beantown.”
Shiva took the paper from Lilith's hand. “This old man was not touched by me. What reason to kill someone who has already lived a complete life? You take nothing from them.
Of course it could be a copycat. Human history is full of those, pathetic creatures wanting attention. But I would not worry Lilith, this death will only help us. They have a mission after all. This is another innocent dead on their watch. It will take it's toll. This old man is a sign of their failure.”
“So we can go to Ireland now?” Lilith asked.
“No, the time has not come to go chasing after her yet. She is the jewel in the crown Lilith, the one that will destroy them, but only when they are truly wallowing in despair. But I will go to Ireland today to make a small delivery. Just because it is not yet time to touch her, there is no reason not to prove that she is not untouchable.”
“I don't understand why I must wait.” Lilith pouted.
“Good things come to those who wait Lilith.” Shiva said palming the book he saw laying on the table. He slipped it under his jacket. “Have patience and the end result will be greater than you can imagine.”
Lilith snorted as he dematerialized.
*****
Kathleen O'Leary MacManus enjoyed a wee bit of status these days. Her boys had indeed done her proud. She looked at the framed picture hanging over the fireplace and giggled. Not too many mothers in the world would be proud to have their son's pictures on FBI wanted posters but she was.
Her Connor and Murphy were doing something that needed to be done and making a difference in the world. Though most condemned them as murderers she knew better, She knew the kind of men her boys gunned down and every one of them deserved it.
“Saints,” She snorted. “A couple o wee devil's is more like it! But they are me pride and joy.” She said with a smile turning to face the faintly Middle Eastern looking man beside her. “So you said you have a delivery from them?” She asked curiously.
“Yes. It's perishiable, You will want to open it as soon as possible.” The man said. “It so nice to know that they think of their mother. Have a nice afternoon Mrs MacManus.” The Man gave a final smile and wave before closing the front door behind him.
Katie MacManus looked down at the box wondering what her boys had sent her. They weren't too big on sending packages although she would go to the mailbox every so often and find an envelope stuffed with $50 bills and a note 'Buy yourself something nice Ma.'”
This was definitely odd, the fact that it had a return address was also odd. Everything the boys sent to her came marked 'General Delivery'. Katie picked up her phone and dialed the constable.
*****
“Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! FUCK!” Smecker yelled as he paced back and forth.
“The guys are going to shit a brick when they find out.” Juan said. “Who the fuck are we dealing with?”
“I think a more important question is how the fuck do we keep her safe?” Eunice said. “If something happens to her, it will kill them.”
Smecker looked at the phone for a second before tossing the cordless unit across the room to smash into the wall. “Shit! We don't have a choice. We can't keep her safe if she's all the way over there. The fact that someone walked into that village, killed a guy and sent his heart to their mother proves that.
We'll have to bring her here. There's no other option. I know the boys don't want her involved and don't want her near them in case something goes wrong, but I'm not sure anything can go more wrong. Lilith and her gang dragged Mommy into this, all we can do is try to protect her.”
“I'll call and make reservations.” Juan said.
“Never mind about that get to the airport..” Smecker said. “We have connections that can provide a private plane that no one would dare to touch.” Smecker looked down for his phone then realized he had smashed it in a fit of rage. “Uh Eunice, can I borrow your phone?”
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