We definitely need more republic of Doyle stories, so here's my try at it. Please review.

Leslie woke to her alarm going off. As she reached over to turn it off her hand hit something. It was that damn security pass, that damn pass that ruined everything. 'Okay I suppose' thought Leslie 'That it wasn't the passes fault. It was Jakes. Why, why, why did he think it would be a good idea to use my pass to break out that prisoner? Sure he didn't mean to hurt me, he never does, yet somehow I always end up hurt. Come on now Leslie, get a hold of yourself, you're barely awake and you're already thinking about him.'

Slowly she dragged herself out of bed and got ready for the day. It had been about a week since she had gone over to his office about the stolen artwork. "why did I do that, why couldn't I just have called him, or just forgotten about him?" she asked herself. But she already knew, as much as she tried to deny it she still loved Jake.

"Time to forget about that now, he's hurt me for the last time and he needs to pay for it." She said aloud to herself as she finished getting ready and headed to the station.

"Leslie, It's about time you got here" said Daniel Hood, her partner.

"What are you talking about, I'm here early." Leslie say slightly defensively, still angry with the thought of Jake in her mind.

"Well not early enough, we've got big trouble with our favourite P.I"

'Oh no' thought Leslie 'Not this again'.