I am older than my friend. We worked together before the serial killer case years ago. I admit that I enjoy her brashy but reckless actions at work. But she is way better than I do. Her observations are at the point where we can't do that like her. I am reveling in Jane Rizzoli's world. I let her.

The following morning at work, the officers scattered everywhere in the department, and chattering got loud. Vince Korsak came in the bullpen and noticed Frost sitting behind his desk. He smiled at the view before exhaling in the air. The other man heard him and waved his hand.

"Good morning Korsak. I got you a coffee over there."

Korsak looked down at his desk, and there was a steaming coffee in a dog mug. It was Jane's Christmas gift to him years ago after they 'changed' their partner. The reason behind the switch of the partner was the understandings between Jane and Korsak. No one knew why Jane wanted to switch her partner. It's only between both of them.

"Thank you, Frost. I appreciate it." Frost nodded while tipping on the keyboard.

"Is Jane here?" Korsak quipped before sitting behind his desk. Frost shook his head with a reply, 'no'. They continued in silence with paperwork. Lieutenant Cavanaugh came out from his office. It was a white man in his 50s walking to Korsak's desk.

"Korsak, when you see Rizzoli. Please send her to my office within ten minutes. I will be right back."

"Yes sir." Lieutenant Cavanaugh nodded before heading ahead to the elevators. Frost paused working and looked at Korsak. He shrugged and cleaned up the paperwork from a few days ago's cases. Within ten minutes later, Jane trudged in the bullpen with a smile.

"Good morning, boys." Frost groaned at the nickname that Jane gave both men.

"I am not a boy. I am a man. At least young and handsome."

"Well, I am too," Korsak commented. Others looked at him before bursting in laughter. Jane made a face with waving her hand at her old partner. She sat down with a sigh.

"You are not. You are old than us. Well. me. To be exact." Frost rebutted with raising eyebrows. Jane chuckled.

Korsak gave him a 'ha-ha' look. The brunette woman stretched her neck for a while before prodding on the paperwork from the last night.

"It's strange. Frankie told me that he noticed there was no blood on the ground or his neck. It was like a magic trick or something."

"What do you mean, Jane?" Frost made a confusing face. Korsak looked through his glasses at her.

"There is no blood. I hope Maura finds something. I am not sure about this case."

"Also, we saw the big dent on the brick wall. Is it something like that? How did that happen?" Korsak waved his hand in a swirling motion and tilted to Frost. He nodded before tipping on the keyboard. Jane looked at her partner and waited.

"I got some information from the investigator last night. It is 20 yards of length, and the width is 4 yards.

"It's huge." Jane was in awe. Korsak widened his eyes. Frost turned his monitor to them and put the finger on the picture of a garbage truck.

"It's like this one. But it is impossible because I went back to the crime scene this early morning. I measured the width and length, even the height on the back alley. It is very smaller for a garbage truck to park there."

"So, it is something else that could get that crater on the brick wall. Did you find anything in there?"

"Yes. I do. It is the shoe prints. Sort of. But it is. Look at that picture I found."

The photo of the ground was the thud of the shoes that were cracking on the ground. It was two holes in it."

"Wow. It must be something like that. Oh, Jane. Cavanaugh wanted to see you in his office now. He will be there soon." Korsak reminded himself and pointed back to the office. Jane groaned before walking to it.

"Frost, let me know if you find anything else. Oh, security camera?"

"No. there are none. Sorry."

Jane nodded before coming into the office. Korsak nodded. Frost went into work mode.

Meanwhile, in the morgue, Maura came to her office at 9 in the morning. Her thoughts went in a case from last night. She sighed while opening her laptop for writing a report. Her senior criminalist found her with a smile.

"Good morning, Dr. Isles. You asked for the lab tests. It was normal, and there was no drug overdose in his body."

Maura stopped typing on a report before looking up at her with a perplexed face. She walked around to get the files from her and read thoroughly. Susie waited for her answer.

"Is it possible?"

"Yes, I double-checked. He was fine. But the cause of death was the two holes in his neck."

"Oh, I remember now. Frankie just mentioned that he saw no blood on his body and onto the ground too. Did you find anything inside his body?"

"Yes, let me show you. It's strange on the test." Maura nodded and followed her out of the office toward the labs.

Susie pointed to the microscope on the table and gestured her to see it. The honey-blonde woman saw it thoroughly before gasping in awe.

"There are no red blood cells." The criminalist nodded.

"No red blood cells. It carries oxygen from the lungs. I think that is odd. I saw the white blood cells. It is more largely productions in his body. So, what is the result?"

"I need to do an autopsy right away. Where is the body?"

"It's over there in the freezer. I am going to bring him."

"Thank you, Dr. Chang." Maura smiled before leaving the labs to call her best friend, Jane. She was wondering that it was something else in the victim's body. In her thoughts, it fought the logical and collective data in her mind. The blonde woman shook her head and rang the cell toward Jane's number.

"Rizzoli." Jane answered.

"I want you to come down to the morgue quickly. I think it is something else from the victim's body. Also, I need your help."

"WIll be there in 5 minutes. I am with Cavanaugh." The brunette detective got confused before hanging up. Maura exhaled in the air and continued to change into the scrubs. Cavanaugh nodded toward the door and waved his hand to dismiss her. Jane nodded with thanks before running out of the bullpen toward the elevators. Frost and Korsak looked up at her before giving a perplexing look at each other.

AN: Thank you for reading this chapter. I appreciate it.