The next morning Jane came into the kitchen and looked searching around. " Where's Alexis? "

Maura looked up from her crossword puzzle and frowned. " She's with your mother. They want to go to the New England Aquarium after Tommy had dropped T.J. off. "

Jane poured herself a cup of coffee and smiled. " I wish I was a kid again. "

Maura raised an eyebrow as she sipped her coffee. " Your know, we could go any day we are off and not on call. "

Jane sipped her coffee and frowned as she looked at her coffee. " You look like there's something you like to talk about. "

Maura laid her pencil down and sighed. " Actually there is something I like to talk about with you. "

Jane sat down seriously and looked at Maura. " Okay, shoot. "

Maura took a deep breath and licked her lips. " Do you remember that we talked about that Alexis is lonely? "

Jane thought for a moment and nodded. " Yeah, the only child loneliness. "

Maura nodded in agreement. " I thought about it for a while. I didn't said anything because I didn't wanted to leverage you. "

Jane frowned deeply. " Are we talking about having another child, Maura? "

Maura sighed deeply and looked straight into Jane's eyes. " Yes. ", she hesitated for a moment. " Jane, we don't have to make a decision about it immediately. But ... I ... I would like that you think about it. Please. "

Jane stared into nothing while her head started to swim. Then she exhaled shakily. " I would love to have another baby. ", she whispered.

Maura bit her bottom lip and frowned. " Excuse me? "

Jane took a deep breath and licked her lips as she looked at her wife. " I would love to have another baby with you, Maura. I mean ... Al's three now and we've done a great job as parents so far. So ... why not giving it another shot? "

Maura beamed broadly. " So ... we're gonna have another baby? "

Jane matched the smile and nodded. " Yes, we are. "

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Jane sat at her desk and studied the case file as suddenly a file were dropped at her desk. She winced and backed away from her desk. " What the hell? ", she almost shouted and looked up into an unkown face. " Who the fuck are you? "

The man crossed his arms and raised cocky his eyebrows. " Detective Paul Harris. Missing Department. "

Jane stared at him and wanted to punch his nose for startling her so much. She lifted the file and dropped it back to her desk.

" And what is this, Detective? "

He shrugged arrogant. " This girl was reported missin yesterday. ", he nodded to the board. " She fits in your guy's predator-prey system. "

Jane frowned deeply and confused. " Uh ... in the case the news didn't made it to your unit ... my guy is dead since a couple of days. "

Harris shrugged. " My boss told me to bring this file to you. ", he turned to leave. " Now she's your problem, Rizzoli. "

Jane looked perplexed after him. " Thank you, asshole. ", she shouted and sighed. " Great. ", she muttered.

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Masterson sat in BRIC and looked with a frown

at the Wall. " Harris is right. Rachel fits perfectly fine in Fred's profile. "

" Harris is a knucklehead. ", Korsak said as he entered BRIC.

Jane looked with raised eyebrows over her shoulder. " You know him? "

" I meat him once or twice. He thinks that he is the best in whole east America. But his crime solution rate speaks a whole different language. "

Jane rolled her eyes and looked back at the Wall. " The fact of the matter is ... Fred is dead. How can he abduct this woman yesterday? Ad long as he didn't returned as a zombie. And I don't believe in reincarnation. "

" The topic of reincarnation is quiet interesting. ", Maura said as she entered BRIC. " Reincarnation is the religious or philosophical concept that the soul or spirit, after the biological death, begins a new life in a new body. This doctrine is a central tenet of the Indian religions. It is also a common belief of various ancient and modern religions such as Spiritism, Theosophy and Eckanar and is found in many tribal societies around the world, in places such as Serbia, West Africa, North America, and Australia ... "

" Maura, ", Jane cut her off softly and with a frown. " as interesting as this is ... I have to stop you right here because we have a missing case and several murders to solve. "

Maura blushed a little. " Sorry. "

Jane looked back at the Wall. " So ... how ... how is it possible that Fred abducted a woman after he killed himself? "

Maura tilted her head to the side. " Maybe he had a partner in crime. "

Jane slowly looked at her wife and furrowed her eyebrows.

Maura shifted uncomfortable and furrowed her eyebrows too. " What? "

Jane slowly stood up. " Maura, your a genius. "

Maura smiled broadly and looked at the others. " Yes, I know. "

Jane rolled her eyes while Korsak and Masterson chuckled.

Masterson cleared his throat. " So, all we need to do is to figure out who his partner in crime was and find Rachel before he's sick of her. "

Korsak sighed loud. " An easy task. "

Jane looked back at the Wall with big worried eyes. " Yeah. "

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Jane sighed in frustration as she gone through some files. " This is an dead end. We have no approach with that we could start. "

Maura looked up and frowned. " He always came back to Boston. Maybe here is something or someone that always brought him back. Maybe a close friend. "

Masterson made new notes at the board. " But therefore we should know his real name. "

Jane drew her eyebrows together. " But ... that's a good approach. We know someone that Fred Sinclair worked as janitorat the BCU. And we know someone who worked with him. "

Korsak raised his eyetand stood up. " Let's go and talk to her. "

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Jane sat down at the conference table and smiled thankfully. " Thank you for taking the and come to the Department, Mrs. Peters. "

Dagmar pulled the corners of her mouth downward. " As long as I can help. "

Jane smiled and sighed. " We hope so. Mrs. Peters, did Fred ever mentioned that he have had close friends or family in Boston? "

Dagmar pulled the corners of her mouth downward. " As I already said. Fred was very solitary. I think the job as janitor fit him well because so,he was all by himself. Fred wasn't very mixed well. "

Jane sighed and looked at Korsak.

He looked over his glasses. " What did he told you about his family. "

Dagmar shrugged. " Not much. Just that his father died as he was nine and that he lived with his mother. "

" What about his wife? "

Dagmar looked confused at the two. " He never mentioned that he was married. "

This made Jane sat up. " Even not that she is in the late stages of pregnancy? "

Dagmar slowly shook her head. " No. "

Jane smiled and stood up. " Thank you. You helped us a lot. "

Dagmar nodded and stood up too. " Anytime, Detective. "

Jane held the door open and smiled one last time at their informant.

Korsak looked after her and frowned. " What do you think? "

Jane looked after Dagmar too and shrugged with her eyebrows. " I think ... I

would like to ask Mrs. Mary Sinclair some more questions. "

Korsak pointed into the hallway and nodded. " Please, after you. "

Jane grinned and started to walk.

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Jane and Korsak arrived at the house and saw how the pregnant woman carried two grocery bags from the drive way to the front porch.

The two Detectives got our of the unmarked car and walked toward the woman.

" Mrs. Sinclair. ", Jane called out as she put the aviator goggles on top of her head. " Hi, we already know each other. "

Mary twisted around and smiled eager. " Detective Romy, right? "

Jane blinked a few times. She already heard a few strange variations of her last name but Romy was never one of them. " Rizzoli. "

" Oh, I am sorry. "

Jane smiled friendly. " It's okay. This is my partner Vince Korsak. "

Korsak didn't smiled back at Mary. " We like to ask you some more questions. "

Mary looked at her front door and then back at them. " Uh ... this is a bad timing. I expect my parents to be here in any minute. And I have to make some preparations for Fred's funeral. "

" We need just a little bit of your time. ", Jane said with a frown.

Mary fished her keys out of her purse and looked at her. " I really have no time right now, Detective Rizzoli. May I can come to your station another day and answer your questions then. "

Jane pursed her lips as she was about to answer and frowned as Mary disappeared into the house without waiting for an answer.

Korsak laughed shortly and looked at her.

Jane looked at him with furrowed eyebrows and a sarcastic smile on her lips. " That didn't just happen, right? "

Korsak chuckled and walked to their car.

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Jane stood in BRIC and looked at the Wall. " Frankie, do me a favor and check Mary Sinclair's family background. "

Frankie frowned and tapped at his keyboard. " Did she became a suspect? "

Jane shrugged with her shoulders and pressed her lips together. " I don't know, but I have a funny gut feeling about her. She behaved odd as Korsak and I visited her. I just don't want to miss something. "

Frankie looked up and drew his eyebrows together. " Here she is. Mary Sinclair, maiden name O'Meara. Born in ... ", he paused and reread the information. " Seattle. She got into the youth welfare system as her parents died in a fatal car accident as she was seven. She passed in foster parents around until she was eighteen. "

Jane stared at the Wall with open mouth as she grabbed the receiver of the landline.

Frankie looked confused at her. " Who are you calling? "

Jane harshly waved him off. " Ssssh. ", she hissed. Then she straightened up. " Hello, this is Detective Jane Rizzoli from Boston Police Department. I have a case in which a suspect with the alias Fred Sinclair is involved. ", she paused and smiled. " Yes, I'll stay in the line. Thank you. "

Frankie grinned and tapped against his temple.

Jane winked at him, grinning, and raised her eyebrows. " Yes, this me. Uh ... I call because I catched a case which involves a certain Fred Sinclair. ", she waited and nodded. " Kinda. He shot himself. I call because I like to know if a woman with the name Mary O'Meara was reported missing seven years ago. ", she smiled satisfied. " She was reported as missing eight years ago. Yes. Yes, we found her. Thank you, Defective Williams. Of course I will keep you updated. Thank you very much. Bye. ", as soon as she hung up she received a message. " That's Maura. She want us all down in the morgue. "

Frankie stood up and followed his sister. " Where did the clue came from that something is wrong with Mary's story? "

Jane looked at him and raised her eyebrows. " She told us that her parents come and visit her. Which will be hard since their dead. Boston will,be full of living dead. "

Frankie chuckled and sighed.