A/N: Thank you all for the follows, favorites, and reviews! They really make my day! Let's find out what happened to Maura, shall we?

Preview night had been a blast. After spending the afternoon people watching, the trio had gone to get in line at the doors to the exhibit hall, ready to check out all the wonders that would be on display and for sale. A lot of vendors would do preview night exclusives and BPD's finest were anxious to see the goods. Jane had scored an exclusive Harley Quinn print from one of her favorite artists and Frankie had found a limited edition release of one of the Chogokin from the show he and Frost wouldn't stop talking about. It wouldn't replace the one Frost refused to give back but it went a long way to making Frankie less annoyed about that fact. Frost for his part had been able to get a Comic Con exclusive Peanuts toy that was apparently all the rage as the line had been capped within five minutes of the floor opening. Needless to say the crew was on cloud 9.

Despite the crowds, they had been able to explore and at the announcement that the floor was closing, Jane was shocked to learn that four hours had passed so quickly. There was just so many things to look at and explore that time had flown by. It was only when the announcement was made that Jane looked at her phone and realized that she still had not been contacted by Maura. This dampened her excitement a bit but seeing her boys giddy faces helped keep her spirits up.

Once they got back to their room, the three cops fell into various seats around the living area, already exhausted. They looked at each other and laughed. "That was only four hours!" Frankie puffed out as he put his feet up on the table. Jane and Frost nodded before Frost asked what they were all thinking. "How the heck are we going to last a whole day, let alone four more days?!"

They all just looked at each other with wide eyes before laughing out loud. They had severely underestimated the stamina required for Comic Con and the trio spent the rest of the night looking over the schedule and coming up with a strategy of how they were going to survive the Con.

At almost midnight, Jane was headed to bed after the planning session and once again looked at her phone. Still nothing from Maura. Jane felt her stomach twist in a knot. Surely by now Maura would have seen her note and reached out to Jane. Unless, she really didn't want to see Jane again. That thought had Jane's knees giving out and she fell onto her bed. That couldn't be it. Jane replayed their entire evening together, including their early morning session and could find no hint that Maura wouldn't want to see her again. Her note had said as much. Something wasn't right but it was too late for Jane to investigate more.

Instead, Jane decided to leave a message for Maura at the front desk that Maura could get without waking her up and then all would be cleared up. Feeling a bit better about things with a plan in place, Jane made the phone call and left her message, again with her phone number, and changed into her sleep clothes. Jane couldn't help missing the feeling of Maura's warm body next to her as she settled down into her bed for the night. The only thing that lulled her into a peaceful sleep was the images of Maura's angelic face and the sound of her honey coated voice screaming her name in ecstasy.

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The next morning Jane was woken up by the clumsy sounds of her boys moving around the common space. Jane squinted at her phone to see what time it was, having actually remembered to shut her curtains so as not to be awakened by the morning sunlight. It was only 6:30 and the boys for once were up before her. Stretching, Jane enjoyed how her body still held a tinge of soreness that let her know just how well she and Maura had appreciated each other the night before.

Maura. Her angel. Her absent angel. Jane felt a feeling of loss settle into her chest. After such a romantic and heavenly night, it was really starting to weigh on Jane that she hadn't heard a peep from Maura. Jane felt like she had shown how much she cared about the enigmatic doctor already and she couldn't think of how she had been lacking in the bedroom. So what was going on? Jane resolved to get to the bottom of this mystery, stat.

Making her way into the living area to see what all the commotion was about, Jane couldn't help the laughter that bubbled up inside of her at the activity that was happening before her eyes. Frankie and Frost had apparently been very busy already. Spread out on all the available surfaces were all kinds of supplies: snacks, water, hand sanitizer, face tissue, disinfecting wipes, and baby powder? Jane had no idea where half this stuff had come from let alone what the intended use was. Hearing Jane's laughter brought the boys out of their intense preparations and both turned to Jane with looks of disdain.

"Janie!" Frankie whined, "you're not even dressed yet?! How are we supposed to be the first in line for Hall H if you aren't even ready to go!" Frankie almost stomped his foot in his annoyance. This only caused Jane to laugh more. However, she quickly sobered up at the look Frost was giving her.

"Jane, you told us you wanted to be able to see several things in Hall H today and after reading up online, it was recommended we get there no later than 7:30 to have a chance. So turn around and get to it! We leave in 20." Jane had never heard Frost sound so much like his admiral father before. Not seeing the sense in arguing as she was the one who had picked the early session, Jane saluted and turned around to march off to get ready for the day. Her worrying about Maura would have to wait.

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The trios streak of luck that they had been experiencing since they were able to get tickets to the Con had continued and they had made it nto the largest room of the convention. Here was where several of the major movie studios and television shows would hold their panels. Jane had wanted to at least try the first day to see as many stars as she could before more people came over the weekend and it would be impossible to get into these rooms without waiting in line overnight.

They stayed in the room for several hours, watching a sneak peak of the new Predator movie with the cast of the film, which had the boys in a frenzy, and getting to see the new 13th Doctor at the official Doctor Who panel. Jane wasn't a huge fan but she was fully in support of the first female doctor, portrayed by Jodie Whittaker, and being a part of the large crowd who cheered wildly when she made her appearance on stage made the geek in Jane so happy. Even Frankie and Frost got into it and were giddy with excitement as they played clips from the new season.

What the boys really geeked out over were the two panels that followed: Marvel Games and Dragon Ball Supers. The anime and gaming nerds had so much fun that Jane kept her teasing to a minimum, loving seeing her boys so happy. This was only the first day and already the trio were having the best time. Comic Con was living up to all the hype.

Throughout the day, Jane had kept checking her phone and had become disheartened when each time there was nothing from Maura. Jane was getting a sinking feeling that she had been ghosted. It seemed like a very harsh way to tell Jane that Maura wasn't interested. It also seemed so strange that the woman would have wined and dined her just to get a hot night of passionate sex. Maura had explicitly said she wasn't the type to do that and she hadn't broken out in hives when she said it, so Jane had to assume she meant it. Something wasn't right.

On a bathroom break, Jane had called the front desk of their hotel, asking if her message had been delivered to Maura. The associate confirmed that it had been delivered that morning as instructed. Jane asked if there were any messages for her and was informed that there was nothing. Almost at her wit's end, Jane asked to be patched through to Maura's room. As it was mid-day, this was a long shot if Maura was working at her conference, and sure enough the phone just rang and rang before the operator picked up asking if she wanted to leave a message. Jane debated but didn't want to seem like a stalker so in the end decided not to. With frustration, she returned to Hall H where they spent the remainder of the day, enjoying the Better Call Saul and Breaking Bad panels. All the while Jane was scheming how she would find out what happened to her angel.

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Unfortunately for Jane, all her scheming didn't do her any good. Over the next two days, Jane went to the different panels and events that her crew had planned out but that left little time to do more than call or, on one desperate night, knock on Maura's door to see why the woman had gone MIA. Jane considered going back to Arthur's restaurant to ask him where his daughter had disappeared to but Jane knew how bad that would look, especially if Maura truly had ghosted her and wanted nothing to do with Jane. That thought broke her heart but Jane knew she would have to respect the woman's wishes. Jane just wished she would have told her to her face. Or at least in another note on her fancy paper.

The boys noticed her erratic mood and tried to stay away from the cause of it by distracting Jane with as many cool and exciting panels, signings, and outside activities as they could. It was getting tougher and tougher for them to keep Jane's mind off of her missing angel but Jane acknowledged their efforts and was very grateful.

It was on Saturday night that a breaking point finally happened. After all day in various panels, Jane had been looking forward to a spotlight on Tom King, a DC writer who had recently done a controversial Batman comic that had the world enraged, especially after a reporter had let slip a spoiler before the book was even for sale. As Batman was Jane's favorite superhero, she wanted to be there to hear the man answer for his crimes. Frankie and Frost were just as curious although not as hellbent on exacting a pound of flesh from the man as Jane was. They got in line early for the panel to make sure they would get in, thinking correctly that this would be one of the more popular ones.

As they were taking their seats, the trio passed a woman who had on an impressive Catwoman costume, reminding Jane of Michelle Pfeiffer in the Batman movie from the 90s, complete with the claws and enticing high heeled leather boots. Jane couldn't help her lingering gaze as she took in the incredibly sexy costume. Before she could look the wearer in the face, Jane was pulled by Frankie into the row in front of the cosplayer. They took their seats quickly as there were only a few minutes before the panel was supposed to start.

Jane was still thinking about the alluring woman behind her when Frankie and Frost started discussing why they were so eager to hear from the comic book writer. "I still can't believe that he denied Bruce his wedding!" Frankie said loudly causing several people around him to shush him.

Jane was a bit embarrassed and jabbed her brother in the ribs to punish him for that fact. "Frankie, keep your damn voice down!" Jane whisper yelled at her chastened brother. Frost laughed and whispered, "I know but come on, what would a happy Batman look like anyway?" Jane had to agree with that statement although it just seemed like no Bat superhero in the DC world could ever catch a break. Jane could sympathize with them right about now.

Just as she was going to add her own two cents into the discussion, a whispered voice that she could pick out anywhere said from right behind her, "it is almost as if no bat is allowed to marry, given that Maggie and Batwoman were ripped apart as well."

Jane felt an array of emotions all at once: joy, anger, hope, confusion, and excitement. She chose to latch onto anger and spun around expecting to look into Maura's contrite face. Instead Jane was met with a stoic Catwoman, hazel eyes hard behind the mask. Jane was at a loss for words. The sexy cosplayer that Jane couldn't take her eyes off was her angel doctor. Her missing angel was currently sitting right behind her at Comic Con discussing DC comic books as easily as she had skin care and the natural habits of African penguins. Jane felt her jaw drop open.

Before she had a chance to respond, the moderator for the spotlight panel came out and began announcing the panelists. Jane was forced to turn back around and leave all the choice words she had for Maura unsaid. Despite the hard look she received from her sexy cat angel doctor, Jane was determined to understand a few things:

1) why had Maura ghosted her?

2) what was Maura doing at Comic Con?

3) how could Jane get Maura to wear that Catwoman costume to bed?

Jane nodded to herself, yup, she had her priorities straight.

A/N: I am sure many of you knew Maura would show up at Comic Con given my initial note but how many of you predicted her costume? :-D I would love to see this happen in real life...