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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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“Mrs Talbot, lets start again. Gerard Wilson was murdered and you were a witness to that murder.” The detective said exasperated “We need to know what happened. You had to have seen or heard something.”
“Detective I already told you, the men dragged him out into the other room. That monster is dead and I just can't summon up any sympathy for him. If they had not shown up when they had he would have raped me and maybe killed me.” Ellen said. “I can't say that I'm sorry he is dead. Especially after finding out that he has raped other women.”
“And he's suspected of killing a woman in Boston.” Both Ellen and the detective turned at the soft deep south accent. Eunice held out her badge. “Special Agent Eunice Bloom, this is my partner Special Agent Juan Ybarra. The Wilson case is now under Federal jurisdiction. Detective, Agent Ybarra would like to see what information you have gathered so far. I'll take it from here speaking with Mrs Talbot.”
The detective looked at Eunice. “Hmph. I don't recall inviting the feds to piddle in our pond.”
“Since we have DNA evidence connecting Wilson to a victim in a possible serial killer case we are already working in Boston, I don't need an invitation.” Eunice said sweetly. “I believe your Chief of Detectives would agree with me. Now if you don't mind I'd like to talk to my witness.”
Eunice watched the detective storm out of the room before taking off her jacket and sitting in the seat across from Mrs Talbot.
“Sometimes it doesn't surprise me that God made new and improved human beings after Adam. Men can leave a lot to be desired at times.” She gave the woman a conspiratorial wink. “Lets have us a little girl talk.”
*****
“Belial, How did it go?” Lucifer asked as the demon slid into the booth across from him.
“No trouble, unless you count having their mother tear them a new ass when they got home.” Belial answered. The demon turned the waiting coffee cup over and filled it from the portable pot sitting on the table.
Lucifer sighed. “I meant in implicating Pan. Are our saints going to be looking for him?”
“There's a good solid trail leading right back to Robert William Pandora. I made sure that there's an electronic trail they can follow including a large payoff to Mr Wilson.” Belial took a sip of his coffee before shuddering and adding two more packets of sugar to the cup. “And Apophos possessed him at the proper time to give Pan's name to them. Everything concerning Mr Gerard Wilson traces directly back to Pan and Satyr's Rest. Travel arrangements, rentals everything.”
“Good, now one more thing. Shiva has the book. You and I both know that some of the information in that book is incorrect.” Lucifer said. Both demon's paused as the waitress arrived with a fresh pot of coffee and Lucifer's order. When the woman left Lucifer continued.
“I'm sure that the revelations will send some scurrying to me on bended knee begging for forgiveness. Others will be even more determined to take part in my overthrow. I'd like to have as many of the rebels out of my hair as possible before we have to get physical. So we'll have to figure out who to send them after once Pan is destroyed.”
*****
Murphy opened the door to find William O'Malley standing there holding a large box with a wide grin on his face. “Special delivery!”
“Come in. Ye know ye could have called. We woulda come ta pick it up.” Murphy said as he stood back to allow the man inside.
O'Malley sat the box on the table. “I had to pick it up at the airport and you're on the way home. It was no problem. Besides I want to make sure that you're satisfied with your purchases.”
“Good man. Hey Connor! Get yer ass in here and bring a couple o beers with ye.” Murphy called out as he watched O'Malley carefully cutting away the packing tape.
“How did ye get it so quickly?” Murphy asked.
“Well I figured the quickest way was through my contact in Florence. When he found out they were for you, he made a call to the manufacturer.” O'Malley pulled out two hand carved wood cases. Flipping them open he revealed four Baretta Cougar 8000 pistols. “The manufacturer made a quick call to Vatican City where the modifications were done, they were blessed by the Pope himself and then packed on a private plane straight to Beantown.”
Murphy reached into the case and picked up one of the guns. The pistol grip bore a set of wings and the name Michael.
Connor let out a whistle as he joined them, shoving three beers into O'Malley's arms before picking up a gun from the other case. “Oh she's a beauty.” Connor was just as enraptured as Murphy.
O'Malley grinned. One thing he could say about his two best customers was that they appreciated a fine firearm. “And 500 rounds of ammo to go along with the guns. I trust you're pleased with your purchase?”
“Oh Aye!” Murphy said.
“Tha silencers?” Connor asked holding one gun and tracing the barrel of the other still in the case.
“In the box.” O'Malley said.

“Isn't this just a bit overkill?” Apophos asked Belial as they stood unseen and unheard in the corner watching the twins with the guns.
“What do you mean?” Belial asked.
“Handguns with religious mumbo jumbo?” Apophos gestured in the boys direction. “They're saints! They don't need any extra mojo you know?”
“I know, but look how happy they are, let them have their fun. Lucifer wanted them to have the guns which means Big Daddy wanted them to have them.” Belial said gesturing toward the heavens with his thumb. “And can you imagine how this is going to scare Lilith and her crew?”
“Lilith no longer has the book! How is it supposed to scare her?” Apophos asked. “The stupid cow won't have any clue she's supposed to be scared of them.”
“Oh but she will I'm sure her little Yakavetta imp has already told her that the guns were ordered. Mention Guns and Vatican in the same breath and she'll panic.” Belial said “Soon she'll make another stupid move and we'll be one step closer to being rid of the bitch.”
*****
“Well, Mr Pandora is a very busy boy.” Juan said “Got his fingers into a little bit of everything in the adult entertainment business. Some of it is legit, strip clubs and cheap porno movies. Then there's the illegal stuff. Underground brothels, prostitution and snuff films. He's a vice cop's wet dream.”
“It seems Mr Pandora paid Wilson a healthy sum recently disguised as an employment bonus and relocated him to Salem. It's obvious that Pandora's involved but there's nothing that we can use to tie him to Mrs Reed's murder.” Eunice said.
“Well now tis a good thing we don't require a lot o red tape.” Connor said.
“Even if ye can't go connecting him to Mrs. Reed, ye've given us more than enough reason ta pay tha man a visit.” Murphy added.
“He's not local. He's based out of northern Virginia, in Arlington. There's not much help we can give you if you run into trouble.” Eunice said. “I don't even know if Paul has any connections that could help you. It's one thing helping you here in Boston where we can keep things quiet in the branch. It's something else right under the noses of Headquarters.”
“Ye keep fergettin lass, ye are not tha only ones givin us a hand.” Murphy said.
“And I have ta tell ye tha his Headquarters is a mite more powerful than yours.” Connor turned to his brother. “Road trip?”
“Aye,” Murphy nodded the turned toward Eunice and Juan. “Although anythin more ye can give us...”
“We'll see what else we can dig up.” Eunice said.
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