It was close to 2AM. Maura, Korsak, and about 9 cops were in the homicide office. They were all there. Guarding Jane. Jane was convinced she had to go fight this battle. No one believed her when she said she knew what to do. Maura looked at her with sad eyes three desks away.

"I know who this is from, we have to get him!" Jane was screaming at Korsak. This had been going on for half an hour. "This guy is a creep. I didn't think I'd ever meet anyone as twisted as Hoyt… This is the guy that watches my every move and kills people as a twisted gift to me. It's Pete Terance. They told me he had died-that's what they TOLD ME. But this letter proves he is still alive and he's going to kill someone tonight. We have to-"

"Jane, we can't. It's not safe, we have no idea where he is or what he's capable of."

"We have to find him." Jane wasn't letting go.

Korsak walked over to where Maura was sitting. "Can you get her some tea or something, she needs to calm down."

An officer offered to accompany her downstairs. They left and Jane took a minute out of her tirade to gaze after Maura as she walked away.

Downstairs, Maura made tea with shaking hands. So much had happened in the last few hours. The officer she was with waited patiently by the door, occasionally looking out the window. She had finished and composed herself, ready to head back upstairs, when they heard gunshots outside. The officer drew his gun and they both rushed outside.

Maura rushed to the aid of a bleeding woman on the sidewalk while the officer searched around for the gunman. There was a large gunshot wound in the woman's chest. She was not going to make it much longer. Maura put pressure on the wound and called out for the officer.

"Help! We need help! Call an ambulance, she needs an ambulance. She's goi-" She was cut off mid sentence by another gunshot. She turned just in time to see the officer go down. The cop's walkie-talkie shattered on the ground. The gunman rushed at Maura and grabbed her by the hair. She let out a bloodcurdling scream. The man wrapped his giant arms around her and started running. Her screams continued as he threw her into a trunk and shut it. He got into the car and drove away.

Upstairs, the arguing was getting out of hand. It was so loud in the room, they didn't hear a thing until the heard the panting cries of a man running into the room. The officer that accompanied Maura downstairs had managed to make it upstairs with his injuries.

"HELP!" He screamed. Every one ran to his aid. "I've been shot. There is a woman bleeding out on the street and Dr. Isles has been taken."

Jane stood up and ran. Dozens of hands attempted to restrain her, but her terror and anger were too much. She bolted past every cop and detective and careened down the stairwell.

She couldn't cry; she knew she would lose it, but she was whimpering as she was running, "Maura, Maura, no please, Maura, Maura, Maura…" She made it to her car and knew where to go. It was the last place that she had seen Terence. It had meaning to both of them. Four years ago Jane had had a near death experience at the hands of this scumbag. She had broken his jaw and severely lacerated his left eye. He had escaped and he had been haunting her ever since. She never found him again. And now, he was back. Back to get revenge. Jane couldn't let him win. Now that he had Maura, the most important person in her life, she knew she would kill him. Just like Hoyt.

No one will hurt my Maura. No one.

She was grinding her teeth in fury, driving triple the speed limit. She squealed to a stop at the dockside warehouse. This was it.

Time to save my Maura.