Frankie turned off the engine and sat in silence. Jane hadn’t moved since they’d left her apartment. She looked out the window but he knew she was looking at something deeper than the scenery.

“You ok?” he asked when, ten minutes later she still hadn’t moved.

Jane stared at her brother, almost surprised to see him sitting there. She shook her head to try and clear her thoughts. “Yeah…” her brow furrowed as she spoke and Frankie started the car up again. He knew his sister well enough to know something was going on in her mind and that he was probably going to spend the day driving her around.

Jane smiled at him. For all the hassles her mother gave her for not trying to talk Frankie out of police work and into the family business, she loved having Frankie working so close by. He knew her and his instincts were great. “Let’s go back to the station.” She said. “Cavanaugh be damned!”

Frost drummed his fingers on the steering wheel. The patrols outside of Maura’s had said she’d left shortly after Jane but, as Jane wasn’t with her, hadn’t thought to call it in. They didn’t know where she would go other than to work or to a yoga class. They had checked out every gym and yoga class in the immediate area and come up with nothing.
 “Let’s go back to the station.” Korsak sighed.  He felt like this case was rapidly spirally out of his control. No one was where they were supposed to be and the evidence, although circumstantial was pointing to one of their own. He didn’t like it one bit.
Frost started the car and together, they drove back in silence.

“Oh no Rizzoli!” Cavanaugh caught her stepping into the house almost immediately. “I want you outta here!”
 Korsak and Frost walked in behind them minutes later and both men froze in place. They really didn’t want to be a part of this and yet, they knew they were about to be pulled into it.

“C’mon Boss.” Jane said, “You know you need me to catch this sicko. I need to be here.”

“Not until we know who Hoyts new apprentice is. No way!”