Ok! This is AU. If you've ever used the app Zombie's Run! then this might seem familiar, and I was using it today and couldn't resist. It was begging for a little crossover with Rizzoli and Isles, at least in my head. So saying that, I don't own either and I'm not making profit. I'm just having fun. If you want me to continue this you've got to let me know. I know it's not everyone's cup of tea, so I won't continue if there's no interest. Yes, there is Rizzles. In a way. :)
"...Jane can you hear me? Talk to me partner..."
Something was on fire in the street, a blurry mass that got brighter as her vision cleared. The static in her ear seemed to tear at Frost's words, only letting them come in short fragments and whispers.
"out of nowhere...surrounded...south...only way...go now!" Her ears were ringing as she picked herself up from the pavement. Pain welcomed her as she stood and took a look around. Two abandoned cars flipped on their sides were the obvious source of the flames. Her own vehicle was a twisted mess and useless. They'd been set up.
"Frost." Her voice croaked out of her throat.
She was met with more static. He'd said south, that it was the only way, and she turned to head down a side street in that general direction when a bullet ricocheted off the pavement at her feet. Instinct kicked in and she dove for the nearest alley, feeling chips of brick slash across her face as more bullets headed her way.
Jane could hear angry voices behind her and didn't hesitate to use hands and feet to vault over the chainlink fencing in her way. Ahead the alley opened up onto another street and she took the turn onto the sidewalk as fast as she could. Making her way into the middle of the street, she kept the scattered cars between her and the alley. One last bullet thunked into the passenger side door of a Buick and she changed direction again down another alley.
She knew she wasn't being followed. The explosions and gunfire would have surely drawn attention. "Jane...can't see you..."
Frost's voice again. She took several more turns down side streets and alleys before she stopped to catch her breath and get her bearings. The small pack around her waist holding the battery for her transmitter and a small travel kit was mostly intact. The nightstick still hung from its loop in her bet. The transmitter itself though...there was no way she was going to be able to communicate. They only thing truly left of it was the earpiece. At least she could hear the outpost even if she couldn't talk to them.
Jane took careful stock of her body. Her head was pounding and her hair was matted and sticky above her ear. Proof of the sabotage she'd just walked into. She had been on a mission to exchange information with another outpost. But there was more than one in the city.
"I don't know if you can hear me...anything...moving..."
She scowled up at the buildings that were most likely blocking the signal and pushed off the wall trying to figure out which way was south. GPS didn't exist anymore, so she moved further out into the street catching the last rays of sunlight as they disappeared behind the dark skyline. Facing it she sighed. She had to go left. And she had to hurry.
"Sun...open for long...if you can, run." She could barely make her partner's voice out through the static, but she knew what he was trying to say. A moan echoed across the abandoned streets and she took off at a jog. There was a reason they didn't send anyone out at night.