Disclaimer: I do not own any characters that are from the TV series or the books, apart from the characters that I make up.
A/N - I know that gun's are illegal in England, unless you get a license. Police Officers don't carry firearms. However I believe that due to watching Rizzoli and Isles, we are all use to Jane, Frost and Korsak drawing their guns that it would feel too weird to not include it, so therefore in this story, some officers, including detectives, carry firearms.
Operation Isles
The Case
"Okay let's go, Tommy can you take Ma home, she ain't too looking good." As Jane went to go and kiss her mother, the older woman suddenly looked her straight in the eye and gave Jane her Angela signature glare.
"I am not a child, Jane Clementine Rizzoli and I will not be treated like one. I will be fine, just in shock like, just about, everyone. Remember it's Sunday in six days, you missed this week, so I expect you lot to be over at six for the Rizzoli dinner, that includes you, Detectives. Don't think it doesn't." Angela demanded, standing up with a new found strength and lifting her chin up to the room of people.
Jane cringed at the use of her middle name and sighed at the recognition that she will be working on her day off.
Angela suddenly realised that Maura was present and walked over to the woman, putting an arm around her shoulders.
"The offer extends to you, Dr Isles. You're welcome to have dinner with us. It's the least I can do for what you've done and Rizzoli's dinners are always an event." Angela noticed the gleam in the doctor's eyes as she said the words. Maura opened her mouth to speak but Jane spoke out.
"Ma, leave Dr Isles alone. I'm sure she wouldn't want to spend her Sunday evening with these lot, I mean look at them." Jane explained, gesturing to the men in the room.
A chorus of 'hey' and 'speak for yourself' filled the room and Jane only smirked at the men.
"Well I think I can speak for myself, Detective Lieutenant Rizzoli. Angela, I would love to attend your dinner, thank you. And please call me Maura." Maura finished speaking with a warm smile to the older woman and a smirk and challenging tilt of the head to Jane afterwards.
Angela squealed, clapped her hands and jumped on her feet, grabbing Maura in a tight embrace, shaking her side to side, which forced a facial expression on Jane's face that she would most probably give in the presence of a crazy person.
Angela decided to get some sleep and with that she ordered Tommy to follow her and wished the rest of the room luck and told them to be safe.
Once the older room had left the room, the two siblings breathed out a sigh of relief and Frost and Korsak slightly chuckled at the reaction. Sobering up quickly when Jane straightened her back; ready for business.
Suddenly Jane's phone rang, forcing her to answer.
"Rizzoli. Yes, just for this case. Yes and Dr. Maura Isles too. Yes. Yes. Excellent. Thank you sir."
Jane pocketed her phone and turned to the people in the room. "That was the Commander and he just okayed it and finalized all the resources for us to use. We're officially in. So let's go."
Korsak cleared his throat and spoke, "Er Jane?" Jane looked at him in puzzlement and when he motioned to her Naval uniform covered in Maura's blood, realisation hit her face.
"Oh shit, I'll quickly go get changed. Text me the address and I'll meet you there in 20." Jane spoke, rushing for the door.
"Make it 10. I'll drive you, Jane." Maura spoke, reaching for her keys in her handbag. Jane sent a knee-weakening smile Maura's way and followed the doctor out the door.
"You have a frickin' Mercedes? No, of course you have a Mercedes. What was I expecting?... A Prius?" Jane stood open mouthed as Maura unlocked her car.
"Oh get in and close your mouth, you'll catch bees." Jane shook her head after hearing the wrongly used phrase and got in the passenger side.
"It's flies, Maur." When the doctor gave her a confused look, Jane explained, "close your mouth, you'll catch flies?" When Maura slowly nodding her head in understanding, Jane copied her, which earned a pinch on her arm. "OW!" Jane exaggerated her pain by rubbing her arm, forcing a laugh out of the blonde.
The car drive was quiet after that, both women remembering the reason for Jane being detective again, if only for this case. Maura quickly looked over at the raven-haired women who was looking out of the window. Reaching her right hand over, she gently held Jane's hand, earning the woman's attention.
"You can talk to me, Jane. I know we have talked about it, but I just want you to know that whatever it is, I'm here for you. And as your employer at the hospital, I have a right to help you if possible. But I'm now speaking to you as a friend... or whatever we are." Maura looked over at Jane and gave her a small reassuring smile before concentrating back on the road.
Jane's only response was squeezing Maura's hand and bringing it up to her lips, kissing the back of it gently. Which earned a look from the doctor and a genuine smile full of adoration, which Jane returned.
Arriving at Jane's apartment, the temporary Detective told Maura that she will be quick. While waiting, Maura turned on the radio.
"Chief Medical Officer Maura Isles attacked by dangerous patient. Followed by a disturbing message on the hospital's intercom by a man, understood to be Charles Hoyt, a psychotic serial killer, last known to be in a Boston prison. The message that was heard throughout the hospital was addressed to Lieutenant Jane Rizzoli, a former Boston Detective who worked the case of one of Charles Hoyt's murders. We learnt from the intercom message that Jane Rizzoli was abducted, attacked and tortured seven years ago by this man. Officials are looking into the escape of this murderer and the link to him and the attack of the hospital, two months ago. Further news a double murder has just recently taken place near the Queen Alexandria Hospital. At the moment Charles Hoyt is the prime suspect for this case. More news will be revealed as more information is released."
Maura quickly switched off the radio as she noticed movement from the apartment building's doors. Maura's breath hitched at the sight of Jane.
Jane was wearing black fitted slacks and a matching fitted suit jacket, also she was sporting a dark purple shirt that was tucked in to her trousers. Jane had also put on a belt and clipped her badge to the front and attached a holster to her belt with her firearm in place. Her phone was also attached to the other side of the belt. All in all, Jane radiated even more confidence and Maura struggled to control the growing sensations coming from the place between her legs.
As Jane gracefully slid into the car, she noticed the doctor rubbing her thighs together.
"You okay there, Maur. You look uncomfortable." Jane barely got out her sentence before the CMO's lips were on hers and the doctor's hands were in her hair. Jane moaned at the unexpected contact, moving her hands instantly to Maura's hips, gripping more than gently. Before it got too out of control, Maura leant back, not before holding Jane's bottom lip between her teeth and pulling it back gently, before releasing it when she got too far away.
Both women's breathing was rapid and deep.
"What. Was. That. For?" Jane said in between breaths. Maura didn't look much more composed.
"I don't know what came over me, but seeing you like that, so relaxed, like you have been a detective all your life, just made me lose control over my actions. I apologise." Starting the car, Maura started their journey back to the hospital.
"Don't ever apologise for doing that. And well I have been a detective most of my life. It just feels natural, like I'm back in Boston, on my way to the precinct." Jane looked over at the doctor, earning a smile from the blonde. "So... Detective's do it for you?" Jane said in a playful tone, earning a gasp from the blonde and a gentle slap on Jane's knee.
Driving for awhile, Jane began to get nervous at seeing the crime scene, reaching into her pocket she got out a box of cigarettes and started tapping it on her leg. Not planning on opening it; it was just a habit that brought her comfort. Jane turned to Maura and saw confliction in her eyes.
Jane thought the worst and started talking."Hey, Maur. You ok? Is it because of the kiss? I thought... well it looked like you enjoyed it... well you did start it but it doesn't have to mean anything if that's what you want or if you regretted it... We can just go back to friends, or colleagues or whatever we were before the party." Jane stumbled over her words, not wanting Maura to feel forced into what they were becoming, but hoping Maura wanted the same as she did.
"What? No, Jane. I did enjoy the kiss and the other times we've shared. I don't regret any of it. It's not that." Maura's voice started of confident and seemed to fade at the end of her sentence.
"What is it, Maur. You know you can tell me anything." Jane reached over and placed a gentle hand on Maura's knee.
"My father died from lung cancer, last year." Maura's confession came out fast, shocking Jane into silence. Jane sharply looked down at the cigarette packet in her hand and wanted to get as far away from it as possible, it suddenly disgusted her. Then Jane remembered her party, specifically when Maura came outside and stormed off.
Oh god, Maura must be disgusted with me. Her father died of fricking lung cancer and there I was smoking right in front of her.
"Stop the car." Jane said sharply.
"What?" Maura said confused, expecting something from Jane but not this.
"I said stop the car." Maura pulled over to the side and did as Jane told her. As soon as the car had stopped, Jane opened the door. Maura quickly followed suit.
"Jane, what are you doing?" Maura's voice was small, like a child. She had expected at least some sympathy, had she been blind? Was Jane really this heartless to leave her when she had just told her that her father had died?
Jane didn't answer and instead dropped the packet of cigarettes on the floor, and stood on it calmly with her foot.
Maura was shocked at what she had seen and was shaken out of it when she heard Jane close the passenger side door after she got back in the car.
The doctor, again, followed suit and the two women sat in silence for a few minutes.
"I'm so sorry, Maur." Was all Jane said. Maura looked over at her and saw a look of self loathing in her eyes.
"You didn't have to do that, Jane." It wasn't Maura's aim to change Jane. She didn't expect the woman to do this for her.
"Yes, I did." Jane looked over at Maura and gave her a genuine smile. "And I'm sorry about your father, I understand how hard it is."
Maura grabbed Jane's hand tightly, which Jane squeezed, both trying to heal each other's hurt.
After awhile, with Maura's head on Jane's shoulder, Jane spoke,
"Well I guess we do have something in common after all." Jane spoke, hopefully not coming across as insensitive.
A sense of relief washed over her as she heard Maura chuckle and sit upright.
"We are complete opposites aren't we?" Maura asked as she put the car into drive.
"I dunno, we both have really good taste in women." Jane's remark earned another laugh from the doctor, which forced a smile to appear on the Lieutenant's face. "And we're both bossy."
"Hey, I'm not bossy!" Maura cried.
"Yea you are! But you're bossy in a nice way. You make people think you're not as bossy as you are by covering it up with a nice smile and some politeness. Whereas I'm just obvious bossy and people sure do know it." Jane explained as they turned up at the house.
Parking outside the house Maura turned to Jane and gave her a smile. "Thank you."
There were police cars lined up and parked in front of the house and police tape around the area. Heads turned as the two confident looking women exited their car, Jane turned to look at Maura and saw that the woman was looking right back at her. The two women shared a smile and as they turned to face forward they were almost blinded by flashes of cameras, that contrasted with the darkness of the night, and people shouting questions at them.
"Jane Rizzoli, how come you're a detective again and how are you working this case?"
"Maura Isles, why are you not working at the hospital and instead here?"
"Rizzoli, I hear this man tortured you, is this information true?"
"Dr Isles, did you use your father's status to get yourself and Rizzoli on this case?"
Jane noticed that Maura wasn't used to this type of attention, whereas Jane had been the most talked about person after the Hoyt incident and had many photos of her plastered on Boston newspapers.
Jane jogged over to Maura and held her around the shoulders pushing past the journalists and cameras using her body as a shield for Maura. As soon as the two got in close distance to the tape, Jane flashed the uniforms her badge and they got into action by herding the photographers and TV cameras away.
Jane lead Maura under the tape and got a grateful look from the doctor, rubbing the woman's arm Jane looked around and noticed a familiar face. Maura seemed to pick up on Jane's facial expressions and turned to see a man of colour in a detective's attire talking to a news crew across the tape.
Jane's face was full of annoyance and irritation.
"What's the matter, Jane?" Maura asked, voice full of concern and curiosity.
"You've got to be kidding me, why is Crowe over here? Jesu- I thought I saw the last of his idiotic self in Boston. Probably one of the officers who were tracking Hoyt." Jane seemed to somewhat hiss.
Suddenly she was off at a brisk walk in the direction of the man called Crowe, Maura hot on her tail.
"Come on it's your lucky day. Can't say this on camera, but we call Jane Rizzoli, Roly Poly Rizzoli. She used to be chubby when she was younger." The man started off talking to the news reporter.
"What's that Crowe?" Jane's husky and confident voice shocked the man and sent a enjoyable shiver down Maura's spine.
"Oh jeez. Take a night off." Crowe said after his initial shock had worn off.
"Commander cleared you?" Jane didn't seem fazed at all at this man's attitude and obvious disrespect for her. Maura was somewhat proud to call Jane hers- wait, was Jane hers? They hadn't discussed anything, stop being so forward, Maura. Get yourself together.
"What's it to you?" Crowe replied, childishly.
"It's my case." Came Jane's sharp reply, stating the obvious.
"Since when, I'm up. I got clearance, move." Crowe threw his hand in the opposite direction, right close to Jane's head. Without flinching Jane stared him right in the eye and continued her argument.
"I just spoke to the Commander, it's my case. Where's Frost and Korsak?" Maura noticed that Crowe had realised that her couldn't argue with the word of the Commander so he put his hands in his pockets and walked towards the house, Jane and Maura falling in step.
"Korsak is in there and Frost is losing his dinner, where else?" At Crowe's words they all heard someone throwing up to the side and as they looked over, Frost came into view, hunched over with his hand on his stomach, emptying his stomach.
The three of them stopped and Crowe looked disgusted and amused, Jane shook her head at how Frost was still the same and Maura looked on in concern for the man. "He should've stayed in robbery, any sight of blood makes him gag. Gives us a bad name." Crowe said without any empathy as Frost walked over wiping his mouth with a tissue.
"Hey c'mon, leave him alone." Jane said, while pushing Crowe's arm slightly and looking at Maura with a weak smile. Maura returned it and then gave one to Frost who had finally made his way over to them.
"You okay, buddy?" Crowe said, mocking him.
"Just something I ate." Frost waved off, trying to hold onto some dignity.
"Hello, Barry. How are you feeling?" Maura said, warmly, placing her hand on the man's arm.
"I'm better now, thank you, Dr Isles." Frost replied, patting her hand on his arm.
"Oh please, call me Maura."
"Well, thank you, Maura." Frost emphasized the name, earning an eye roll from Jane. She shook her head and slapped Frost on the arm, motioning for Maura to follow them into the house. Leaving Crowe outside.
"Where's the crime scene Frost?" Jane asked, as they started walking, but before he could answer, Crowe shouted out at them,
"Might bring back some memories! Have fun, Rizzoli!" And with that he walked off with a cocky grin his face. Maura looked at Jane to see her staring holes in the back of Crowe's back.
"You know, I'm not one to judge someone on first impressions, but that man is awful." Maura said in a matter-of-fact tone, which earned a smile and a chuckle from both detectives. They set off walking towards the house and both Frost and Maura noticed that Jane was rubbing the scars on her hands.
"Hand's hurt?" Frost asked casually, Jane just looked at him and gave him a lopsided smile.
"Nah, I'm fine." The doctor and detective gave each other a sceptical look but decided against confronting the agitated Detective Lieutenant.
They walked up to a man in uniform holding a list, Jane, without hesitating, made herself known.
"Rizzoli. Homicide Victor 825." Jane seemed to be keeping her gaze down and glancing at her hands while she introduced herself. She walked forward, not waiting for Maura or Frost to sign in. Frost just pointed at the guy and smiled, obviously knowing each other.
Maura smiled and looked up at the tall man, recognising him from when she worked with the homicide department a few years ago. "Hello James. Maura Isles, Chief Medical Examiner." At this they were both let in and hurried to catch up with Jane.
Jane was talking to Korsak in the foyer, while putting on her latex gloves with ease. Maura nodded at her and walked into the next room, soon followed by the detectives.
The scene before them was disturbing and would've evoked a reaction out of them if they hadn't handled worse. Maura went into her professional zone as she went straight to the man tied to the sofa, placing her case down and putting on a pair of latex gloves, getting out her equipment from her case.
Jane looked around the living room and saw the woman on the arm chair, stripped naked with the same cut on her neck as the man on the sofa. This was Hoyt's work.
"10 centimetres-" Maura said to herself.
"Jane, if you got this I can't start processing the rest of the house." Came Frost's reply, clear to everyone in the room how uncomfortable he was at the sight of the two bodies.
Jane looked up at him from where she was slightly bending down to look closer at the man and replied, "Yeah go ahead."
Frost quickly scurried out the room, glancing at Korsak who let out a loud snigger, in which Jane glanced at him with a slightly amused look.
"Carotid artery and jugular have been transacted. It's odd at how precise it is. Also stun gun marks behind his right ear." Maura spoke out, slightly touching the wound. Jane gave her a look filled with admiration. Jane went over to Korsak so he could give her the vic's information, while Maura went over to the woman.
"Maura, can you see if she was sexually assaulted, to further promise this is Hoyt's work?" Jane said as she walked slowly around the room, looking for any other clues.
"Well due to lack of clothing and her position, ooh, there is a white substance on the material between the victim's thighs. I can't be sure what it is, I'll send it to the lab." Maura called out while further examining the body.
Jane looked at Korsak in disbelief at Maura's lack of judgement.
"Erm so Maura, isn't the white substance most probably going to be semen?" Jane asked, while searching the room.
"Well, I don't like to make assumptions, Detective Lieutenant. Guessing gives me hives and vasovagal episodes, similar to lying. However-"
Maura moved to look through her case and got out a small torch, "This is ultraviolet light and if this substance is in fact semen it will glow." Maura shined the light on the fabric and the two detectives leaned closer, seeing that it was glowing. "I will be sure when I do a full autopsy, but from the looks of things this is most probably semen, yet I would still like to solidify this data." Maura walked over to Korsak, ready to go back to the precinct.
Jane took one final glance around the room and as she looked down something spot her eye. Crouching down and looking under the coffee table, in front f the male victim, Jane finally saw what the object was and nearly cried out in anger. She picked up the object and Korsak put on a face full of bleakness.
The object was a teacup.
"This was definitely Hoyt." Jane said placing the teacup in the plastic bag that a man in forensics uniform held.
"Jane, any sick person could've done this if they watched the TV news or read the paper. We got a copycat. Hoyt would want to get as far away as possible from the hospital." Korsak tried to hold on to some hope, to prevent Jane from thinking that she had lured Hoyt here and allowed him to commit this murder.
"Except we didn't release the stun gun detail." Jane said, with no emotion in her voice. Outside thunder was rumbling and flashes of lightening shone through the windows, lighting up the dark sky. "Hoyt's taunting me."
Korsak and Maura both looked at Jane sadly at the truth of her words.
Driving back to the precinct, Jane looked at the time and saw that it was six in the morning. Letting out a sigh she realised how slow Maura was going. "You may look good behind the wheel of a Mercedes but you drive like a grandma." Jane earned a scowl and a pinch on the arm for that with allowed a couple of seconds of laughter fill the car, until the women settled into silence once again.
Both women's adrenaline had seemed to have seeped out of their bodies and the extremities of the past two days caught up with them.
Walking towards the elevators in the foyer of the precinct, the two women said their goodbyes, both wishing they could be able to talk about what was conspiring between them, but knowing there were more drastic things going on. They went their different ways.
"How long would it take for him to commit the murders, giving the time space between him escaping the hospital and the witness calling it in?" Jane said as she sat on the edge of Korsak's desk; arms crossed and looking at the board with the photos of the victims and other clues they found.
They had been looking over all the clues, having to double check and prove that it was Hoyt, for hours and none of them had had any sleep, staying awake due to bucket loads of coffee.
"Not long enough, but we would need the exact time of death from Maura, but it seems a bit too farfetched; even for him." Frost replied and then focused on the computer in front of him, trying to find where Hoyt would've gone straight after he killed the victims.
"He couldn't take the risk of being caught... Something isn't making sense." Jane sighed, rubbing her temple with her fingers.
"Maybe you should head home, Jane. This is a lot to take in and without much sleep." Korsak suggested, placing a warm hand on Jane's shoulder.
"You're probably right, Korsak. But I don't think I could sleep while he's still out there... Anyway I'm going to see what Maura has found and then I'll probably go to Ma's house to try and get some sleep, might be comforting to know Frankie and Tommy are going to be there." At that Jane walked to the elevators.
As the elevator doors closed, Jane sunk to the floor and pulled her knees up to her chest, resting her head on them and resisting the urge to cry. She had shed too many tears for Hoyt, no more.
Just as she was about to get up from the floor the doors suddenly opened and a familiar face was standing in the doorway.
"Lieutenant Rizzoli?" Came the woman's question, full of concern.
Jane suddenly shot up, trying to hold onto some of her dignity as she smiled slightly at the women.
"Miss Chang? Er Susie? What you doing down here?" Jane walked out the elevator and casually lent on the wall.
"Oh well I just came here to tell Dr Isles that the hospital is doing well in her absence and that they have found people to cover her work. Oh and suppose your work too. And also Dr Isles and yourself are both welcome to come and go to check in on the hospital any time." Susie's voice was full of professionalism that Jane guessed that she had learnt from Maura.
"Thank you, Susie. I'll see you around." But before Jane could turn around, Susie called out her name, forcing her to face the woman.
"Er do you want to talk about er why you were er on the floor just now? Because I can listen." Susie's nervous proposition shot both comfort and panic through the Lieutenant.
"Actually, Susie. Would it be fair to ask if you could keep that a secret and just forget about it?" Jane asked, rubbing her scars.
"Oh of course, Lieutenant, sorry for asking." Susie got in the elevator, looking at the ground.
"Hey, don't apologise, it's nice to know people care, thank you." That got a smile from Susie in which waved before the doors closed.
Jane stood still for a few minutes, thinking about nothing in particular. Shaking herself, she took a deep breath and went to look for Maura.
It had been hours since they had gone their separate so Jane knew that Maura would be finished with both autopsies so she headed straight to Maura's temporary office.
Knocking on the door, she entered and the sight before her made her mouth go dry and a throbbing begin in between her legs.
Maura was leaning on her desk with her back to the door, writing something down. Her tight pencil skirt covered her rear like a second skin and all Jane wanted was to go over and push her body up tight against the doctor, but she was able to hold on to some self control due to not knowing where the two of them stood.
Clearing her throat, causing Maura to turn round with a smile that could light up the whole city, Jane found herself copying the doctor's gesture.
"Hello Jane, are you here for the autopsy results?" Maura's voice was friendly, as she walked towards the two bodies in the morgue, Jane following close behind.
"No, Maura. I just visit the morgue for fun." Jane said, her voice full of sarcasm.
Maura turned around with an excited look on her face. "Really? I'm glad it's not just me. I just find morgues so interesting and-"
"No, Maura! That was sarcasm." Jane interrupted the giddy doctor.
"Oh, well you know how I don't find it very easy to pick up sarcastic tones." Maura replied, walking over to the female victim.
"Really? I would never have guessed!" Jane teased, with a dramatic look of shock plastered on her face, which thankfully the doctor picked up on.
Shaking her head, Maura motioned Jane to look closely and the wound on the woman's neck. "Her right carotid was severed by something very sharp." The doctor said while motioning to the gash.
Jane gave the blonde a look of disbelief and then sighed.
"Oh thank goodness you're here, how would we have known it was something sharp?" Jane dramatically turned her head to look at the doctor.
"You're being difficult, Detective Lieutenant. It's probably due to the fact that you are so tense; weekly massages will put a stop to that." Maura said idly, "Ooh, we could get massages together, I know some good masseuses"
Jane was stuck in a daydream of Maura being the one doing the massaging, but shook herself out of it at the thought of strangers seeing her half naked. "God, I need a coffee or I'm going to kill myself." Jane murmured, holding the bridge of her nose.
"Do you know what occupation has the highest suicide rates?" Maura asked, while leaning on the autopsy table.
Jane made her face look like she was seriously thinking before she answered with, "Homicide detectives while they wait for autopsy reports?"
Maura didn't seemed fazed by the dark haired woman's attitude and instead gave her the correct answer, "No, physicians. Our suicide rate is nearly double the national average, it's even higher than dentists."
Jane put on a face full of fake concern, "Maura, is this some kind of cry for help?"
Maura smirked while replying, "Yes, if you get a massage with me you will greatly improve my quality of life."
Jane groaned in frustration, "For Pete's sake Maura, I swear-"
"Woah, already fighting like a married couple?" Jane was interrupted by Korsak coming in eating a doughnut with a cautious Frost in tow.
"Ha ha ha, you're so funny." Jane said while fake laughing and crossing her arms in defiance. Maura only smiled and shook her head at the stubborn woman. Turning to the detectives she read off the results of both autopsies, only proving further that it was Hoyt's style.
"She was indeed sexually resulted and the white substance that was found came back as definitely being semen." Maura read off her chart.
"So could you find DNA?" Jane asked professionally.
"Finding DNA from semen is a long process, it could take up to several days or even several weeks before the test results come back and even then the results aren't one hundred percent reliable. " Maura spoke, noticing the disappointment in the detective's faces and body language.
Nobody spoke for a while until Korsak sighed and looked at his watch seeing that it was evening, "We're not getting anywhere tonight, how about we all go out for some drinks?" They all sighed out in relief and Jane looked at Maura with a concern filled look.
Maura suddenly realised why Jane was concerned, the place they would be going to would be the Dirty Robber, last time being there was with Ian. "Sounds like fun. I quite like their range of wine." Maura gave a genuine smile to Jane, who returned it.
"Well, I don't know about you guys but I need to get drunk." Jane called out, earning cheers from the men and a laugh from Maura as they set off.