Elizabeth Mayors sat in the interrogation room with Quinn. The blonde had a folder in her hands. Elizabeth looked at her, blue eyes wide with confusing.

"Ms. Mayors, what was your relationship with Ms. Andrews?" Quinn asked the brunette gently. The girl looked down at her hands.

"You wouldn't understand." She mumbled. Quinn frowned.

"It doesn't matter. I need to know." Lizzie looked down at her hands, tears in her eyes.

"I loved her, but she didn't love me back." She paused. "That's it, nothing else. I fell in love with my best friend and never told her." Quinn gave a sad smile as she took out a paper from the folder.

"We found your saliva in Ms. Andrews's vaginal area." Quinn said handing her the paper. Lizzie took it and a tear escaped her eyes.

"Robin was a player, I very big player. She broke so many hearts in high school, including mine. The night before she died, I spent the night at her apartment. That morning her girlfriend had broken up with her. Robin didn't take the rejection well so she came onto me, knowing that I loved her. We had sex that night." Lizzie smiled softly. "But then she asked me to leave. Only to call me back that morning, she wanted me to sleep with her again. So I did." She said sadly. "When I went back that night I found you guys there." She finished, silently sobbing.

"Ms. Mayors, what were you doing back at her apartment?" Quinn asked. Lizzie looked up at her.

"To tell her that I made a mistake that I shouldn't have slept with her because it meant more to me than it would have ever meant to her." She muttered out. "I was just an easy lay until Spencer came crawling back to her." She said bitterly. Quinn frowned.

"Did you and Ms. Andrews have a physical fight?"

"No, when we slept together she had bruises on her arms. Those were made from a fight between Robin and Spencer's new girlfriend." She shook her head. "Robin was very possessive." She sighed. Quinn nodded and picked up the folder and the papers.

"Thank you Ms. Mayors. We'll keep in touch." Quinn said gently. Lizzie nodded and followed Quinn out of the room.

Damnit! Quinn though as she walked up to the lab. She was sure Lizzie could provide some information, but she only made more questions.

"Oh, there you are Quinn." A voice called out behind her. She turned around and saw a bubbly blonde standing there. She smiled at the other blonde.

"Hey Brittany. What's up?" She asked. The taller girl looked at her confused.

"Well I found something interesting on the bed side table." The other blonde said excitedly. Quinn raised her eyebrows.

"Well, what is it?" She asked. Brittany smiled.

"I got a print, well a palm print but still."

"Great! Is there a match in codas?" She asked. Brittany gave her a sly grin.

"Yup, and I matched the semen inside the vic to the palm print. Using codas to find the print I compared the small DNA left of the semen and it was a match." Brittany said. Quinn stared wide-eyed at the taller blonde.

"Brittany!" Quinn exclaimed which only caused the blonde to giggled. Brittany handed Quinn a paper.

"Jason Carter." The blonde said happily. Quinn smiled and nodded, but after she say his picture her smile dropped.

Jason Carter was Robin Andrews's neighbor. Mitchie said that we was the only one not home when they got there.

Things just got complicated.

QFRB

"Rachel! I need your help." Quinn said walking quickly into the lab. Rachel looked up from the bloody t-shirt on the table. Her gloves had traces of blood on them.

"With what, may I ask?" Rachel asked. She slipped off the gloves and turned to Quinn.

"I need you to help me track a number, credit cards, and hotel rooms." She said. The shorter girl nodded and led Quinn to the other room, where many computers were set up. It didn't take the brunette long to punch in all the information that was needed. She stared at the computer attentively. Her brown eyes darting back and forth between the screens.

"Got him." Rachel exclaimed. Quinn smiled.

"Good, text me the locations. I'm going to get Lopez and Torres." The blonde was about to run out when she remembered something. "And for the love of God, don't let Russo out of this building!" She exclaimed as she rushed out. Rachel smiled and turned back to the computer. Quickly punching in the directions onto her phone.

SLBP

Quinn and Santana were suiting up. They put on bullet-proof vest and put their guns onto their holsters. Both of them had their hair put up in a pony tail. Santana looked at Quinn.

"Ready Fabray?" Santana asked. The blonde sighed and nodded.

"Ready." She confirmed. The Latina smirked and led them to the elevator.

"Lopez, wait up!" they heard a voice behind them. They turned and say Alex running towards them, her arm wasn't in a sling but on her hand there was a bright green cast. Quinn and Santana groaned.

"No way Russo."

"You're not going" They told Alex in unison. Alex pouted.

"C'mon!" She cried out. Quinn shook her head and Santana scowled.

"No!" The replied. Alex frowned.

"That's not fair!" She exclaimed. At that moment Mitchie walked out of the elevator, suited up just like Quinn and Santana. She gave Alex an amused look and shook her head.

"Ready guys?" She asked them. Quinn nodded and looked back at Alex.

"No means no Alex." She told the scowling brunette. Quinn turned and nodded to Santana and Mitchie. The trio went into the elevator; the blonde gave Alex a warning glare.

Once the doors closed Alex had a sly grin on her face.

"You can't keep Alex Russo away from action." She muttered as she raced towards the stairs.

BAKH

Blaine and Finn were making their way through the lab when Brittany stopped them in the hall.

"Guys, where's Santana?" She asked them. Blaine stopped and looked at her.

"Uh, we're on our way to meet her right now." He said quickly. She frowned at them.

"Thanks." She mumbled and walked off briskly.

"What was that about?" Finn asked confused.

"I don't know." Blaine said. "Let's go, we don't want to make Satan mad." He said smiling. Finn nodded and they made their way downstairs.

DLTS

"Do you really think Alex is going to stay put." Mitchie asked. Santana and Quinn looked at each other, and then burst into laughter. Mitchie frowned.

"Newbie." Santana said amusedly. Mitchie only deepened her frown.

"Honestly? No, Alex will not stay put. She will follow us thinking she's being smooth. Then she'll do something stupid-" Quinn replied.

"And then we'll have to get her out of it" Santana finished. Quinn smiled and rolled her eyes. Mitchie looked at them, wide-eyed.

"Shouldn't we stop her?" Mitchie exclaimed. Quinn and Santana shared a look before laughing again.

"Good luck with that. It'd be easier to stop hurricane than Alex." Santana said with a smirk before mumble 'Rookie' under her breath. Quinn laughed.

"Just go with it Torres." Quinn told the clearly frustrated brunette as they made it outside.

They separated into different cars. Quinn and Santana in one. Mitchie and another detective, Dallas Lovato, in another. Blaine and Finn were right behind them. Quinn put her ear piece in.

"Can you guys hear me?" She spoke into her cuff.

Loud and clear. Blaine's voice cracked over the speaker.

Yes Mitchie responded.

Damnit Fabray. I'm sitting right next to you! Santana replied with sarcasm dripping in her voice.

Yes Fabray let's go Dallas's said good-naturedly

Uh, yeah. I think so Finn's confused voice reached her ears and Quinn couldn't help but roll her eyes.

"Okay, remember, Lopez, Anderson and I will go in first. Lovato you'll be on the roof. And Hudson you'll be in the lobby." She directed.

Not that I have anything against your leadership skills Quinn, but why am I going in with you instead of Finn? He's a lot bigger than I am. Blaine said nervously.

Yeah and why am I on the roof? Dallas whined.

Um, I don't know how this works. Finn mumbled.

What about me Quinn? Mitchie asked. Quinn sighed.

"Okay, Blaine you're going in because I said so. Dallas just do it. And Mitchie you'll be in charge of the perimeter. Make sure Russo doesn't go in and that Carter doesn't go out." Quinn ordered. Santana snorted.

"Yeah because Russo is a force to be reckoned with." Santana said with a smile.

Got it Mitchie responded.

But I'm scared of heights! Dallas exclaimed

Okay Quinn. Gotcha. Blaine responded.

"Dallas! Just do it!" Quinn exclaimed.

Fine Dallas muttered. Quinn rolled her eyes, even though Dallas couldn't see her.

"Okay guys, be ready for anything and be safe. This guy's armed and he knows we're after him."

Yeah, yeah we get it Fabray. We aren't rookies. Dallas said teasingly.

Hey! I resent that! Mitchie responded.

Well, Dallas does have a point. Blaine said quietly.

What are you guys talking about? Finn's voice came through sounding confused. Santana laughed and shook her head, clearly enjoying his confusion.

"Hey! Focus! We're losing time!" Quinn screamed. Everybody fell silent, except for Santana who was silently giggling to herself. The annoyed blonde turned and glared at her.

Whoa, who peed in your cheerios this morning? Dallas said, clearly amused.

I think it was Russo. Mitchie answer with a chuckle.

Guys seriously- Blaine began We all know that it was probably Berry. He said, as all the others laughed. Quinn frowned and tried to gain control over the situation.

"Seriously! Are you really that amused with all of this?" She spoke again as Santana started the car.

It's pretty damn funny because we all know you wanna get down with Berry Dallas managed to say in between her laughter.

I agree, you have the hots for Berry. Mitchie said, her laughter dyingdown.

I find it adorable, you and her would make an adorable couple Blaine gushed. This comment made Quinn blush bright red.

Wait, you like Rachel? Finn asked, his tone serious.

I swear what is it with both of you liking the hobbit! Santana's voice came onto the ear piece. Quinn turned in her seat and glared at her again.

"Will you guys please focus! I swear you guys are worse than Russo!" Quinn scowled. There was a silence and then all of them began to laugh. "Let's go, we'll talk about this later." She started again.

Thank you, I look forward to that conversation Dallas smirked. It was too easy, Quinn was going to get revenge.

"All right, and while we're at it we'll talk about you guys too. Dallas, we'll have a talk about you and Detective Swift. Blaine, we'll talk about you and Mr. Hummel and Mitchie we'll talk about Russo." She turned to Santana "And then we'll discuss you and Brittany."

Everyone went silent.

Touché Fabray Dallas replied. Quinn smirked and spoke again.

"Now let's get going, we've already wasted a good 5 minutes."

Fabray is right. Autobots roll out Dallas said in a serious tone.

"Shut up smart ass." Santana told her. Dallas chuckled. Quinn shook her head and smacked Santana's arm.

"Let's go." She said. Santana backed out of the department parking lot. Two cars followed theirs.

"Okay, turn on your sirens and follow us to 56th and Montgomery." Quinn spoke into her cuff. Simultaneously the sirens turned on and the three cars sped off.

A/N: I know, I know, I suck. But I updated and it's longer than usual. Haha so I will update BCD later today and a few one-shots. I've been working on a Quinn/Tina story…Cuz I'm weird like that haha. And I'm going to put up a Brittana fic soon.

Oh and I was going to write a Future! Fic with Faberry and Brittana. It was going to be about their kids and the New Directions kids too. So tell me what you think about a story like that.

And BCD…eh, I'm having a bit of writers block with it, so the update might not be that long…

So look out for those and review please!