Chapter 4

The figure must have noticed that she was looking towered him, because he throw the rose and started leaving. "HEY, HEY" said Jane and started walking toward the figure that was running now and soon so was she. "STOP, WAIT!" she was next him now and tackled him to the ground. she took the hoodie off ,it was just a teenager .

"I didn't do anything I swear" he was terrified of Jane.

"WHAT WERE YOU DOING IN HERE?" Jane was pulling him from his collar with both fists.

"I was waiting for you to leave" he said as he was covering his face scared he would get punched.

"WHY?"

"I don't know man; all I know is that this chick gave me a hundred dollar to put a rose on a stupid grave. I swear, I work for a floweret in town ".

"What grave?"

He took out a piece of paper and said "um. Maura Doyle".

"So why didn't you?" he went quit until she raised her fist

"she said that there may be a dark haired woman there and that I should wait until she was gone …. and … that she mustn't see me".

"What did this chick look like" Jane was getting desperate now. "Get up, get up" Jane was still grabbing his jacket. "What did she look like?" she toke a breath trying to calm her self.

"Who?" the kid said flatly.

"This chick gad damns it!"

"Like a chick, I don't know …. Blonde, brown eyes"

"how old?"

"Thirties I think". There are a lot of blondes with brown eyes but only one came in Jane's mind, she took her cell phone and showed him a photo.

"Is this her?"

"Could be, maybe I don't know man." Jane got furies now she Tighten her grip on him

"DON'T MESS WITH ME, CUS I WILL MESS YOU UP" she saidbetween gritted teeth. "Look again!"

"Okay, yes that's her" he nodded swallowing hard.

"Are you sure?"

"Yeah, yeah I remember now" he nodded with scared eyes.

"Give me the hounded dollar bell she gave you". He hesitated at first, "I'll give you another just give it to me".

When she got to her car again she stared at her phone with Maura's photo staring back at her. He could be lying. Well there is one way to make sure Jane mumbled as she turned on her car and headed toward the merge. She hated going down there, but she has no choice. The new M.E was old and rouged, anything is still better than pike. "Well detective Rizzoli what do I owe this visit?"

" ummmm, can you get some fingerprint off of this?" she showed him the bell.

"You`re kidding right?" he said with a sarcastic smile. Jane face went hard, shifted from one leg to another and said

"when did I ever Kidd round you?"

"Do you have any idea how many people may have handled this bell?" she put the bell down

"well I'm only interested with any match to our employee data base".

"And what is this all about?"

Jane turned around and left while saying "non of your busies".

Jane went back to her desk and tried to focus on her paper work, but her mind kept going back to what the boy said. "She said that there may be a dark haired woman there and that I should wait until she was gone ….and … that she mustn't see me". He said that it was Maura, but …. No it can't be, Maura wouldn't let her suffer like this could she? Why didn't she try to contact me? , why didnt she came home? She needs to stop this, she needs to focus. Her phone rang; she rubbed her eyes and looked at the screen merge. "What?"

"I have the resulted that you wanted."

"And?" Jane was nervous.

"There was a match; I belonged to the formal M.E: isles." Jane was on the moon right now

"OK thank you. Thank you very much" she had the widest grin on her face. There was still some hop, even though she also knew that this mean that Maura never tried contacting her that didn't bother her. The important thing was that she was alive. At the end of the day, she had hop in her and as she walked to her car she didn't noticed the two men until one of them called her name. "Yes, can I help you?" a sudden pain in her stomach that knocked the air out of her. She fell to the ground holding her stomach. One of them lifted her and punched her in the face

"curtsy of paddy Doyle". The other man took out a burn phone and throws it to her "stay in touch Rizzoli" and with that they both left. It didn't take much time until the phone ring. "Stop what you're doing detective" a cold voice said on the other end.

"What the hell Doyle? I`m not even on a case".

"I wasn't talking about 'any' case, I meant Maura's case. Trust me detective, you won't like what you will find if you keep going with this".

"What are you going to do? Kill me?"

"No I wouldn't kill."

"Oh, really? Why not? You didn't seem to Have any problem with killing before" Jane said sarcastically.

"I still don`t, but it`s what Maura wants"

Author`s note:

Did you really think I was going to make it that easy? "Evil laugh". Don't worry thing will start to get clear the next chapter.