I'm glad that I am on this case with the best detective in Homicide. Trust me, no one defeated her record. I mean, she is the youngest one and being a woman in man's world at BPD. She climbed higher in the rank in few years after graduating from the Police Academy. I am currently following her footsteps.
The sirens beeped loudly on the streets. The people were muddling with their whispers while watching the scene. Across from the crime scene, the police officers kept their eyes on them while waiting for the homicide team to arrive. One of the police officers was a dark-skinned man in his uniform and happened to be Jane's young brother, Frankie Rizzoli. He demanded some officers stay alert around the surrounding on the street before walking to the crime scene.
The crime scene unit searched on any clues to cause the report of a murder. He saw a body lying on the ground and tilted head to get a look on the victim's face. It made him feel odious. Frankie recognized the odd thing on the crime scene and squatted to get closer. The voice startled him when he rose quickly and turned around to face its sound.
"Don't get closer!" The honey-blonde woman came in her Prada light sablé printed dress with a pair of Galativi 85 Black Veau Velours - Christian Louboutin. She looked so fantastic in her expensive tastes in fashion. Her fashion styles went above the budget that she could afford in her wealth. Her look toward Frankie was irritated. Frankie surrendered his hands in the air.
"I didn't touch anything."
"If you did, you are still in trouble." Jane laughed before Maura gave her a 'really' look. Her smile faltered. Frankie nodded his understandings and sighed.
"Good night, Frankie. What do you have here?" The Medical Examiner observed the crime scene while squatting to get closer.
"A victim is Nicholas Reed, 22 years old. He was a BU student due to his backpack over there at the door. The indiction was on the neck as you see it."
"Good. You'll get there when you speak better." Jane teased him before Maura looked up with an annoyed look. Frankie stifled his laugh before looking around in the scene. Jane groaned internally but walked over the door where the backpack was located.
"Where is Frost?" The brunette woman asked one of the investigators beside her. He pointed to the street garbage bin. Across from them, Frost retched in it. Korsak scrunched his face before looking at Jane.
"He saw a body and ran toward here. I followed him to the crime scene and saw him doing it. So, what do you get it?"
"The books, laptop, and wallet are all there in the backpack. It's strange. It should be stolen, but everything is there." Jane answered before looking around on the ground.
"Turn around." The investigator spoke up after overhearing the conversation between the detectives. He pointed up to the big dent of the brick wall. Jane did so and gasped.
"Damn." Korsak followed a gaze of look and walked up to her. Frost was done with his nauseous look and took a breath when he looked up at her partners. He noticed the dent on the wall. Frankie was perplexed at the scene where the detectives stared and walked toward them.
"Holy shit!" Frankie bewildered.
The dent on the brick wall was extensive than a garbage bin's width size. It compared to a meteor rock's size to crash on the ground. The crater cracked slightly above the roof. Jane took a closer look at the impression.
"What is the length and width of that?"
"I am waiting for someone to arrive with the high ladder. I will take information to Dr. Isles when I would be finishing on this scene." The investigator commented.
"That's fine. Thank you." Korsak nodded before looking upon the wall.
"Maybe it is a big Hulk?" Frankie joked. Others looked at him with their straight faces.
"No, Hulk is a character in Marvel's and it is not real." Jane rebutted. Frost shook his head. Others returned to the area where Dr. Isles was still analyzing the victim's body. Frankie took some thoughts and followed them along. Frost decided to take it away until he reached the officers for interviewing a witness.
"Maura, what do you get it?"
"I cannot be sure until I get this body to the lab."
"Of course, Doc. We'll be patient when you bring the information." Korsak smiled at her before walking away. Frankie scratched his head and brought a two-cent in a conversation.
"I noticed there is no blood on the ground."
"What do you mean, Frankie?" Jane astonished before looking at the victim's neck. The blood was unnoticed.
"Again, I cannot be confirmed if it is until I get the lab tests," Maura spoke up while looking at the clothes. Jane started to bring it up, but no words came out. Frankie nodded with a disappointed face.
"Frankie, show me how it happened."
"I think it started from over there at the door. Someone took him to the wall, and they might fight each other with their hands, and someone took him until he was dead here."
Jane glanced at the door while thinking about the area where Nicholas was lying on the floor. She directed toward the wall and the floor. Jane was frustrated with the crime scene. In her guts, she knew something was missing and cannot put the finger on it.
"Frost, get to the station if you find a security camera in the back alley!" Frost heard her and waved his hand. He got it and ran back to his car. Jane sighed before looking at her best friend.
"Are you finished?"
"Yes, I am." Maura nodded before getting up. Frankie nodded.
"Let me talk to them about getting this one back to the morgue for you, Maura." He suggested it with a smile. The honey-blonde woman smiled with thanks. The ladies walked back to their car. Frankie hollered and signaled in a circle to wrap it up. Others gathered their equipment and cleaned it up.
Author's Note: Hi. I'm not sure if you are still interested in continuing this story as I write it. This is my first rodeo on this story. I am still brainstorming as I can. Enjoy it.