Jane POV
Lisbon went into her office with a huff of confusion as she closed her office door I could hear the blinds clank against the window. I got up and walked over to her door knocking lightly. Entering before she responded I walked over to her couch and sat down.
"Jane do you even do anything? You just came from your couch and now you are on mine!" Lisbon was mad.
"Lisbon calm down. What is your problem?"
"What is my problem? Well let's see. I have the people upstairs trying to get me to close this one as quickly as possible. So far we have nothing except a mysterious lover who we cannot find!"
"Lisbon we will find him relax. Everything will be okay." I get up and walk over to her. Giving her a quick peck on the cheek I walk out of her office and over to Van Pelt.
"Did you get anything interesting from her phone records?"
"Yes she made twelve phone calls to officer Foley yesterday alone and over forty this week." I walked into Lisbon's office again this time I was met by a pen hitting me in the face.
"I know who she was sleeping with. The cop Lando Foley. They have made contact over fifty times this month. Why a pen you have other various items but you throw a pen?"
"I had it in my hand when you walked in. Lando did seem to have a different vibe. He did not seem right." Lisbon walked out of the office and got the team ready. We were going to Lando's house to ask him about his relationship with the victim. We walked down to the van getting in quickly. Lisbon was driving yet again which was not a surprise considering her control issues. Pulling up to his house you could see two kids playing in the yard with a dog. Lisbon shut off the engine, turning around to face the team.
"Try to be as discreet as possible there are kids involved." Lisbon always had a soft spot for kids. When we got to the front door Cho knocked lightly. A woman in her early forties answered the door. She was wearing an apron with a floral print on it. Extending her hand out slightly Lisbon shook it.
"Hello you must be the CBI. Well Lando isn't here right now can I leave him a message?"
"Yes ma'am can you just tell him we have a few questions about the case?" Lisbon turned from the door and walked slowly back to the vehicle. She turned to me.
"Do you think he is running?"
"No I do not think he killed her. He was just romantically involved with her." Getting in the passenger side of the car I notice something out of the corner of my eye. Mrs. Foley was standing by the door staring at us. I got out of the van again and started to walk towards her. That is when she pulled a metallic object from under her apron. Raising it up in the air I heard the loud crack I dove into the grass. Lisbon pulled her gun and fired two shots. One hit Mrs. Foley in the arm causing her to drop the gun the other hit her in the chest. When the shooting stopped I reached down to wipe of my shirt. It felt sticky. Why was my shirt sticky?