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Lisbon's suspended? He's already guessed that. Mental Hospital Only Option? He had been trying to avoid that. Deep inside, Jane knew that the only way he could take the death sentence of the table for certain was if he agreed to plead insanity. He would be sent to a mental asylum and he'd have to stay there for at least a year. Maybe more.

Lisbon wasn't allowed to visit him again, she had strict orders from LaRouche, that if she did, she would be fired and her team placed on suspension, as well as Jane's death brought closer. She was currently sitting in her apartment, on her tan couch with the tv on but the volume down, and it was late at night. She didn't know how late, but late enough for there to be incredibly …interesting is the nicest way to put it – commercials. All she could think about was Jane and how he was sitting in that dark, cold cell with death at the next stop, and there was nothing she could do to help him.

She decided she's better go to bed – she did have work tomorrow after all. But then her phone rang and she had to answer it.

"Hello Agent Lisbon?"

"Sorry who's this?"

"This is Dr. Ravenshire… can you talk? Mr. Jane said you're awake."

"Um… sure. Um… What do you want?"

"Im sure you are aware of Mr. Jane's situation… its not looking good Ms. Lisbon."

"I'm aware of that sir."

"It's Doctor. Not Sir. Anyway. Agent Lisbon, I need to ask you a question – and your answer will decide whether or not Mr. Jane is transferred to an asylum for the mentally disabled. Are you ready to answer?"

"Yes si- doctor. What would you like to know?"

In the pause before Dr. Ravenshire began to speak, Lisbon's head was racing. What would she say? Jane said that if he went back to a mental asylum he would break. Permanently. But, if he didn't, he'd be killed after 3 years of jail.

"Agent Lisbon. On the night Mr. Jane shot Timothy Carter, did you or did you not press redial on Craig O'Laughlin's phone – then talk to a man with an airy voice that said something along the lines of, "that's too bad, you win some you lose some I guess?""

Lisbon took a deep breath. If she said yes, Jane would die. If she said no, Jane would hate her, and most likely go insane beyond repair.

"Agent Lisbon?"

"Doctor Ravenshire – that night, I

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