Chapter2
There were already flashing red and blue lights and yellow crime scene tape encompassing the scene when Jane arrived. Her dark curly hair was pulled back in a loose ponytail minus the few strands that hung around her face. She knew she looked like a hot mess, but honestly she could not have cared less. Jane quickly found her partner, who by the looks of it had been here awhile. Frost had already started processing the crime scene, but paused to fill Jane in on what he and the medical examiner had determined so far.
"Maura is still processing the body" he started, "but by the looks of it, our victim is a young male, shot with I believe is a 9mm. But don't tell Dr. Isles, you know how she hates when we guess."
Jane almost smiled. She did know. This is the woman who would not call a reddish-brown stain on a dead man, "blood." She looked at her partner and assured him that she wouldn't tell a soul. Besides, after that very vivid dream, she was not ready to face Maura. Jane turned around and immediately went red. Maura had walked up behind her unnoticed. Jane diverted her eyes anywhere but to her blonde friend. She could not pull off a conversation with her sex dream partner right now, whether it was professional or personal.
As Maura was about to speak, Jane interrupted. "Just tell Frost the details" she blurted before she walked off and began inspecting the rest of the crime scene.
Flustered and confused by the detective's evasiveness, Maura spoke towards Detective Frost in a harsh defensive tone… "Tell Detective Rizzoli that I will have the report on her desk when I am finished with the autopsy." She then walked off as her heels clacked against the pavement in a pissed yet graceful way that only Dr. Isles would have been able to pull off.
Detective Frost held his breath until the doctor was out of hearing distance. He then let it out with a sigh of relief. He had no idea what had just happened between his partner and her best friend, but he knew better than to ask questions. In the four years that they had been partners, Frost had seen Rizzoli and Dr. Isles get into little tiffs, only once had it been anything serious. So this time he shook it off as lack of sleep.