A/N: Short but necessary. I think you'll see why.
'It's her.' Jo gasped, her voice hoarse as she gulped back as many sobs as she could manage, her body shaking as she moved her hands slightly to look at the body once again.
'We can't be sure of that yet, not until the dental records are compared.'
'I know her, Nikki, it's her.'
'You can't be certain.'
'It's her.' Jo mumbled, silent tears streaming down her face.
'Are you sure?'
Jo forced a nod, shutting her eyes again, not able to look at the limp body any longer. 'It's her.'
Nikki paused, unsure of how she could comfort the brunette. 'Can you shut the bag, please.' She requested, knowing Jo wouldn't want to have to look at the body again. The blonde placed a hand on Jo's shoulder, shocked as the simple action managed to reduce the brunette to loud sobs, the sergeant instinctively wrapping her in a hug.