After the disaster ...
Maura paced up and down in the Intelligence Center, her arms were crossed tightly with a deep frown on her forehead. Her lips formed a thin line. How could a 'simple' case go so terrible wrong? Why did it have to happen especially now?
Masterson followed her movement with his eyes and sighed. "Maura, if I watch you I get seasick."
Maura didn't stop to walk. "Then stop watching me."
Frankie kneaded his hands and looked at the Wall. "I'm trying my very best to trace her GPS but ..."
Maura closed her eyes and took a deep breath. "Frankie, please try harder."
Frankie nodded and continued his task.
Masterson stood up and held her at the shoulders. "Maura, stop pacing up and down. It won't help and I need you to calm down in your situation."
You would think that Maura had tried to send Masterson directly to hell with her gaze. "I'll pace up and down as much as I like. Stop telling me what to do."
Masterson frowned deeply. "I am just worried, Maura."
"Stop worrying about me and do your fucking job.", Maura hissed.
Korsak entered the Center and stopped dead in his tracks as he heard those words come out of the. Medical Examiner's mouth. "Wow, calm down, Doc. Such words out of your mouth."
Maura closed her eyes again and counted to ten. "Anything new?"
Korsak nodded and ran his right hand over his beard. "I informed Cavanaugh and right now the whole BPD is on the street. We just need a new hint."
Maura took a shaky breath. "Then it could be too late."
A heavy silence suddenly fell over the group of four. No one dared to think about the possible scenarios.
Masterson suddenly jumped up and grabbed his phone. "I may have a CI who can help us."
Korsak looked at him in disbelief. "And you had forgotten that little detail until now?"
Masterson shrugged and left the bullpen on his heels.
Korsak shook his head and rubbed his face with both hands. " Come on, guys. We don't have much time."
Maura exhaled shakily and put her hands on her belly. Jane was her thought in that moment and a tear ran down her cheek.