A/N: Anyone else disappointed by the lack of Rizzles last week? First we get ding-a-ling jokes and then they (the writers) push Jane and Maura with respective beards. However, did anyone notice at how quickly Jane backed away from the zombie's ding-dong? Isn't she supposed to be straight? Just saying.

Then on PLL how amazing did Shay look all throughout the ep?

The title of this chapter is brought to you by the amazing Lights. Anyways the usual: There are probably mistakes so I am sorry for that.

Disclaimer: I do not own any of these characters from Pretty Little Liars or from Rizzoli & Isles. I am just borrowing them for the purpose of this story. It also goes with out saying that I don't own any of the shows either (although sometimes I wish I did but I bet everyone feels that way...).

The Rosewood Police Department was a place that the 4 liars were all too familiar with. The girls had been called into the station various times over the years whether it was being questioned about Alison's disappearance and her eventual murder or handing in pieces of evidence (that they later found out was falsified by "A"/Mona). Whatever the reason was they all had spent far too much time at that place.

The detectives and the doctor had pulled up outside of the station that was to be their headquarters for a few days or however long it took them to solve the St. Germain case.

As the quartet made their way into the building each of them were mentally comparing the station at Rosewood with their one back at Boston. They had of course all come up with the same conclusion. Although Rosewood P.D was quite a large building, larger than some of the others in the town, it was nothing compared to Boston P.D, which took up at least half the block and it even had its own morgue. Maura's and her lab assistant's playground if you like, with state of the art equipment that always greatly helped with their cases. Forensic evidence was something that could either make or break a case, without it it could be impossible to have a concrete lead.

Upon reaching the bullpen they were coldly welcomed by a tall man with sandy hair in a white button up shirt that was accompanied by a black and blue striped tie and black trousers.

"You must be the team from Boston" he grimaced upon noticing them.

"Yes we are" she extended her hand "I'm Detective Jane Rizzoli" Jane added in a tight-lipped smile for good measure. This is going to be fun. She mused.

The man glanced at her hand before speaking up.

"Pleasure to meet you detective. Detective Darren Wilden" the man said before shaking Jane's hand with some force.

Sensing this slight tension Frost and Korsak decided to introduce themselves to Wilden before things could escalate.

Maura took a step towards Wilden extending her hand and unaware of any of this so-called tension she gave him a smile.

"Doctor Maura Isles, it's a pleasure meet you Det. Wilden"

Wilden's expression had visibly changed to one of that was almost playful. Jane instantly found herself hating this man. Wilden had readily took Maura's hand and shook it softly.

"Right, so Det. Wilden I assume that the handguns that were signed off for us to use are ready?" Korsak questioned the taller man.

Turning towards the older detective "Of course, they're in the armoury. Let me get them"

Wilden walked towards the back of the bullpen and exited through the door.

"Ok, I don't like him"

"Well like it or not Jane he's going to be working with us" Frost had reminded his partner.

The tall man had re-entered the bullpen with 3 holstered handguns in his hands. When he reached the quartet he handed one to each of the detectives.

"There you are. If you have any problems with them let me know and I can sort out a replacement"

"So the St. Germain case?" Korsak asked.

Detective Wilden had walked over to the clear board that was standing in the corner of the room. The quartet had followed him over to the corner.

"On the 6th of April at around 9:20pm the precinct received a call from a jogger who was running around the Serenity Lane area when she spotted someone who was sitting up against the side of a house. She went to see if they were ok but when she got closer she noticed that there was no movement from the person. The jogger had checked for a pulse and found none that's when she ran up to the house and informed the owner of what had happen and that's when she called the police."

"So were there any witnesses at the time?" Jane piped up.

"No, no one came forward with any information"

"Did the forensics team find any leads at the crime scene?" the doctor questioned.

"We're still in the middle of processing the scene but so far nothing has been found"

"Hmm, the body could have been dumped there?" Jane began her train of thought. "Whose house was the body found at?"

"This is where it gets interesting. The girl's body was outside of the Fields' house…" he took a moment to pause.

"Yes?" Jane quirked an eyebrow at him. He was starting to test her patience.

"Emily Fields was the victim's girlfriend."

"Right well we'll have to question her." Frost added.

"Mhm, although she does have an alibi; her and her friends had been involved in an incident over at Look Out Point. Several officers and EMT's can place her there before and after the body was found." Wilden decided to shed some more light on the situation. "Right now she is our main suspect and considering her past she could very well be the culprit…"

"Does this Fields girl have a record?" Korsak asked.

"Well when Alison DiLaurentis, one of Emily's friends, had first disappeared we had questioned Emily and her 3 other friends as they were the last ones to see her before she disappeared. A year later Alison's body was found and a few months later we had caught Emily and her friends with the murder weapon. They had gotten away with community service though because one of the girls' mother, a high-profile lawyer, had defended the girls. We later caught the person who murdered the DiLaurentis girl." The tall detective slightly lowered his head at the recollection.

"Who did you arrest?" Frost had asked.

Wilden took a moment to answer, "It was a police officer. Officer Garrett Reynolds…"

The 3 detectives and Maura had taken a minute to absorb all this new information. Most of the things that Wilden had told them were not in the file that Cavanaugh had given them. Hopefully this extra information would help with the case.

Emily had made it through her first period and was heading to her second when she passed her friends in the hallway.

"Hey Em" Hanna had softly said. Emily could only muster half a smile for her friends.

Over the weekend Hanna, Spencer and Aria has been in constant contact with Emily. Whether it was via text, phone call or even email they had all asked her similar questions "are you ok Em?", "how you holding up?", "how are you feeling?" and she had replied with generic things like "I'm fine" and "I'll be ok" which was of course a lie. Don't get her wrong Emily loved her friends, they've been through a lot together and she didn't think she could get through it without them but Emily was starting to grow tired of all the reassuring phrases, nothing would bring Maya back.

Right now she welcomed the distraction of school.

As Hanna was regaling the girls with some funny incident that had happened during her first period Emily couldn't help but notice that the people around in the hallway were whispering in hushed tones and she could swear some of them were pointing at her. First she was one of girls who had known Alison and now she was girl who had lost her girlfriend. Would it ever end? Emily sighed.

"I'm going to head to my next class" Emily said cutting Hanna's story short.

The rest of the girls had nodded and mumbled about seeing Emily later at lunch.

It had barely been 15 minutes into second period but Emily found herself zoning out. Chemistry could only be so interesting. By the time the teacher began talking about ketones and aldehydes Emily had completely tuned him out.

Instead she found herself daydreaming, specifically daydreaming of Maya. Emily had replayed their whole history together from their first meeting to when things had began to turn after Maya returned from that weird True North camp. They never did talk about what had happened at that place and Emily never pried but a part of her did always wonder.

When Maya had first returned from that place thing were fine, great even. They were happy. They had talked about spending time together to get re-acquainted with one another again. A lot had happened in those months that Maya was away.

The most important event being that Emily's mother had finally come to terms with the fact that Emily was gay. This was a big step for Pam, she had come a long way since from being that shocked and not understanding person she had been a couple months prior. Pam had eventually realised that even though she didn't understand, Emily would always be her daughter and she would always love her and nothing would ever change that.

After this, things with Maya had become a little bit dicey to say the least. Sure they had that time when Maya had turned her room into that pseudo underwater setting but when they had been at a team victory party Emily had found her lighting up a joint. Thus causing this big argument which lead to Maya asking Emily to runaway with her. When Emily had refused to go with her Maya had left and that was the last time she had seen her. A frown swept over Emily's face.

"Ms. Fields? Ms. Fields?"

She was drawn out of her daydream.

"Yes sir?"

"Can you tell me what happens when acidified potassium dichromate(VI) solution is added to a ketone?"

A few moments passed and Emily hadn't said anything.

Turning to face the other students in the class the chemistry teacher asked, "Can anybody help Ms. Fields out?"

Emily hadn't heard the answer. She had tuned out again.

When the bell had rang Emily couldn't wait to get out of the class. She had practically been a blur that rushed past and headed out the door. 3rd period, finally. For Emily this meant that she had nowhere to be for at least an hour. She had decided a trip to the pool would be exactly what she yearned for right now.

Emily had stopped off at her locker to grab a spare suit she always stored there for moments like this before heading to the pool, which she knew was empty at this time. When she had opened the door to the pool she was engulfed with that unmistakable scent of chlorine. After years of swimming for the school's team, the Sharks, she had grown accustom to this smell and even grown to love it.

With swimsuit in hand she headed towards the locker rooms.

After changing she found herself sitting poolside with her feet wadding in the crystal blue chemical filled water. Emily had let out a sigh before sliding off the edge and entering the water. Swimming would help. Emily knew it would, it always did after all.

For Emily there was just something calming about the pool. When you were in there nothing else mattered, all your problems were left at the door. You had time to think strange as it may sound but this was why Emily had loved swimming so much. She regretted abandoning it in the past.

She pushed herself off of the side and began her laps taking deep strokes and treading the water with her feet. It was effortless to say the least. Emily had made it to the other side of the pool in no time at all.

After a few laps Emily had felt her muscles start to ache but it was a good type of pain, the type that accompanies you after you've had a strenuous work out. She decided to end her swim session, as soon the bell would ring signalling the start of lunch.

Emily had changed and was out of the door before the bell rang. She headed for the cafeteria in search of her friends.

A/N: I will say though that because I am somewhat of a sciencey nerd, which is actually what I'm studying at uni, I have found ways to incorporate that into this fic for example that chemistry bit. Anyways obviously with a character like Maura Isles this will come in use with later chapters.

Actually because of shows like Rizzoli & Isles I am considering taking a forensics module next year but we'll see :)

Please review if you can and as always reviews are always welcome.