She turns at the sound of someone calling out her name.

Jane had left not just mere seconds ago, and apart from it being not her voice, it was simply highly unlikely that it was Jane calling her anyway. Jane had made her promise to call for back-up, and not try to be the back-up. She knows that the Hoyt incident still frightened Jane - she just never could get Jane to talk about it, because Jane had evaded the topic still.

There were officers all over the place, and although a couple of them had run behind Jane, the detective, there were officers all over the place. She turned at the sound of someone calling out her name, or at least, her professional name.

She sees a clown, grinning at her with a balloon sculpture in his hand, standing before her. The glint in the clown's eyes seemed familiar but, she was greatly distracted by what was held up and offered to her - a balloon sculpture that seemed to spell or resemble the word - 'Jane'.


A/N: Hi there, thank you, for the time~
Note: Remember my note in chapter one? Well, I'm really not sure if balloons can be sculpted to form words but, I think it's possible...?