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Part 15

Frost sent a text to Jane as they were leaving Alec Easton's family home. "Kind of a bust, nobody sees much of him. They aren't sure when the last time they saw him at home."

"Okay, we will meet you back here at the precinct." Jane replied before quickly hopping off of Maura's office couch. Leaving her gorgeous girlfriend breathing heavy and confused. After they left the café Jane had planned on just walking Maura to her office but in the elevator the ME had pushed her girlfriend against the wall and started them going on a dangerous path. A path the detective could not help but continue once the door was closed to the office.

"Maura, we need to solve this case before we let this horny teenager act cause some really awkward moments in this building. I'm not sure how much longer I can keep stopping this." Jane was pacing by now not even looking at the blonde hair trying to be tamed and her silk blouse buttoned back up.

"Jane, I know. I'm sorry. I keep starting things we don't have time or are not in an appropriate place to finish." She was blushing a little as she stepped in front of the frustrated woman who moments earlier had her almost begging to feel those long fingers inside of her.

"No, Maura. That's not what I meant." Jane wrapped her arms around the shorter beauty. "I just want to take our time when we finally take that step and I would like to keep the interruptions to a minimum and with this open case. That just isn't likely."

"I get it sweetheart. We will get this person and then we will enjoy the attention we so both desire to cover each other with." With a wink she helped Jane straighten her clothes before sending the detective to the elevator.

"Alec Easton is nowhere to be found huh?" Jane practically growled as she stepped up next to her partners at the board. "That does not look well for us or Alec with the way this case has been going."

Korsak looked at his obviously stressed partner and friend. "We will get this person, we just have to figure out what the significance of those shirts are and what these three did to make someone hate them so much."

"Frost, have we gotten any hits on any campus crimes that were never reported to the police?" Jane couldn't stop the nibbling on her fingernail as she started to pace in front of the pictures of the three men. "We know it's personal so anything we have can probably be narrowed down to some kind of sexual encounter."

After checking his results again he just shook his head. "That only narrows it down to 100 still plausible crimes. But their names don't come up at all."

The three detectives were running around in circles trying and coming up empty with every type of search on the campus cases. The computer was currently running through their latest search and they were not feeling optimistic.

"Come on guys, we need to think about this from another direction." Jane walked over to her desk and dropped into the chair.

As if on cue the sound of heels echoed into the room, never missing a beat they rang loud thru the room until they came to a stop at Detective Rizzoli's desk. Maura gently placed her hand on her girlfriend's shoulder as Frost and Korsak watched the tension ease a little out of their partner.

"Hey." One word but the emotion was clear and brought those gorgeous dimples into view. Jane squeezed the comforting hand and took a breath.

A beep sounded and Frost looked through his computer. "I have something. That last search turned up a noise complaint outside the library."

"That doesn't sound like much to me." Korsak chimed in.

"That isn't by itself but it happened on more than one occasion. And someone finally did see something one night. A woman running from the area, holding her wrist crying. It says she just kind of disappeared around a building." Frost was scanning for more but there were no other details he could see.

"Check the hospitals for that night for any patients with injuries of attack including wrist and any rape kits." Jane suggested as she got up and headed back to the board.

'I wonder why nobody reported any attacks if that was what was going on.' Jane's inner monologue was interrupted by Frost.

"There were are three occasions that we know of from the reports." Frost says, "But we have no reports of the actual events."

"And nobody saw anything at all? That sounds a little fishy." Korsak started to pace a little now as well. "These boys definitely did something bad and those shirts tell a story. Lets' track down Easton's college stuff and see if there is more to it than that."

Frost jumped up and grabbed his jacket with Korsak on his tail. Jane paused to tell Maura bye and felt her breath on her ear when she whispered 'I love you' before following the two men.

When the detectives arrived at the Easton's family home the only people there were the same staff from the previous visit. They were all more than willing to help with the search for the information since nobody had heard from Alec still. After searching almost the whole house they were beginning to believe this guy didn't keep anything from that part of his life. When they reached the attic they noticed a locked hope chest, it was just slightly covered by a worn blanket and dust everywhere.

After tracking down some bolt cutters they split the lock and opened the chest to be met with a bright blue fabric. A polo shirt with the C.E.M. on the left front of it. When Jane lifted it she noticed some blood on it and underneath was another shirt, definitely female, that was ripped and stained with grass and blood.

"What the hell?" Jane could feel her anger starting to build again. "Why?"

"Let's take the whole trunk back to the lab and see if Dr. Isles and her team can help us figure this out." Korsak decided and the others just nodded.

"How did you recognize me? When did you know? Your buddies had no clue, or maybe they were just too excited at the prospect of getting laid." Vicky Lawson was walking around her the final wall to block out that awful event of her life.

Alec looked at her, "Your eyes have haunted me since that night. It's the reason I started working at the shelter." He was sincere but it didn't change the fire in Vicky's eyes right now. She was on a mission to make it all stop. The replay in her head had become too much and nothing was going to make it stop but this.

"Oh, so that makes it better does it? You learned to care at some point, or better yet, you let the quilt trick you into doing good." Vicky's words came out in a scream of anger. Waving the knife at her attacker tied to a chair. He really didn't seem to be afraid of dying. This was causing her pause.

"Vicky, do what you need to. I deserve it." Alec was practically pleading for death. Trying to escape his own nightmares.

With a loud scream Vicky left the room, Alec with tears flowing as freely as hers had that night.