The ICU floor was quite, save for a lone nurse that was left alone while the other nurses checked on their own patients throughout night. Dawn was only a few hours away and shift change was about to commence.

Maura had spent another day watching over Jane. The nurses came in every two hours to check on Jane's progress as well as report her vitals to her Doctor. Maura was still asleep in the chair after the last nurse left and didn't notice that an envelope had been slipped under the door.

Something made her sit up suddenly and it made her check on Jane, to make sure she was alright. The monitors showed she was stable, and the breathing tube down Jane's throat didn't comfort Maura much. Something made her look down for some reason and she finally noticed the envelope. It had Maura's name on it. She tore it open, thinking maybe a well wisher for Jane might have just stopped by and not disturbed them, and just left a note.

As she unfolded the letter, she read the letter. As she read her mind tried to grasp what was stated. She immediately looked around the room, and then opened the door to see a nurse sitting at her station and no one else. She went back inside and checked Jane. She found her cell phone and dialed.

"Korsak?"

"Dr. Isles, what's wrong? Is…is Jane alright?"

"Get here, NOW?" Maura was frantic.

"But what's the matter"? What…..

"I can't explain now. Just get to Jane's room."

Vince started from the coffee shop and hurried to the hospital. He could tell from Maura's voice, something was wrong.

Dean was on his way to the hospital, when he was contacted by one of his men. He immediately contacted Grant to meet him at the warehouse.

Dean had tried to contact Agent Benson to find out what was going on. There was no answer. He then used his radio to contact the other FBI agents assigned and there was also no answer.

"Grant, Dean; Benson contacted me that there was an unidentified car approaching and wanted to know if any other units had been assigned. I told him no and haven't heard back since. I can't raise the other units. Use caution at the warehouse."

"Got it. I'm almost there." Joe sped up around the warehouse and what he saw was like out of a combat zone. He heard another car, and aimed his gun; it was Dean.

Dean automatically pulled his gun and both men could see several men down on the ground outside. They were alive but stunned. Both men carefully watched each other's back, while entering the warehouse enclosure. They both noticed that the truck and drugs were gone. Two FBI agents, including Benson were dead.

"What ….? Dean looked around carefully to see evidence of gun fire from his agents. From what he could see from a trained eye, the agents barely pulled their weapons.

"Grant, call down a detachment and have this whole area sealed off. Somebody walked in on these guys and their guard was down. There's only one reason why they would to that."

Joe knew exactly what Dean was talking about. Someone had used credentials that surpassed the FBI. But this time it was FBI agents there were killed. This would mean they had to tread very carefully. That meant they had a mole in their own organization.

Dean and Grant stayed alert until more agents arrived. They were told under no circumstances from Dean, that no Boston Police were to enter their crime scene. Dean knew this would piss off a lot of people. But this problem had escalated with the agent's deaths and missing drugs and money.

BOSTON HOSPITAL

The nurse assigned for that day was trying to stop Dr. Isles.

"Ma'am we can't move her. She's still in critical condition. I have to contact Doctor Malcolm about why…

"Look I don't want to make trouble. I know enough people in this city to have you removed. I don't want you to contact anyone until Detective Korsak arrives. We have to move her now. This is a matter of life and death. This is my best friend and if we don't move her to a safe place she could die. Now please help me." The nurse finally relented and carefully helped unplug certain monitors with the help of the Maura. Maura had to manually respirator Jane until the ventilators could be hooked up again to power.

Once they had moved Jane safely into an undisclosed room, the nurse hooked up certain monitors that illuminated the darkened room.

"She's stable again Dr. Isles. The monitors on her respiratory are good and kicking in."

"Thank you. I didn't mean to be so abrupt with you. I can't say anymore, other than thank you for helping me. What's your name?"

The nurse slightly smiled. "Believe it or not it's Jane."

Maura smiled and welcomed the mirth of the moment. "I need you to do one more thing for me; please. A Detective Korsak will be looking for Jane. Please, if you value my friends life. Do not speak to anyone except this Detective. Make him show you his ID first. No one and I mean absolutely no one must know where she's at right now."

"I understand Dr. Isles. I have to get back to my station. I can't leave it unmanned."

"I understand. Until then I'll be back to check her vitals."

Maura watched the nurse leave, and locked the door behind her. Maura pulled up the chair beside Jane's bed and kept vigil. She waited until Korsak would contact her. She had never been this afraid since Jane and Frankie were shot.

'Please Korsak, get here soon'

TBC