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    Entropy

    Inspiration for this chapter came from many sources, obviously the Rizzoli & Isles cast for making it the sexiest heterogay show on the tv.
     The primary one for this chapter was Chely Wright and the song ‘Let Me In’ I heard it playing for the Rizzles part of this chapter, seems to fit them perfectly. You should listen to it, I can wait…. Ok, you’re back? Good. That’s that lined up.. let’s do this.

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    Ten days had passed in a flurry of activity. Korsak and Frost had been only minutes from finding Hoyt’s hideout. It had been too easy, and so perfect. The abandoned building opposite the station had been a streak of genius on his part; no one had even considered it. Cavanaugh had calmed down and settled with a slap on the wrist for both men.

    Both Jane and Maura had been forced to take some leave by the department psychiatrist, on full pay as long as they both attended at least one therapy session a week for the month they’d been signed off, the latter being at Cavanaugh’s insistence.

    After the trip to the ER after escaping Hoyt’s prison, Maura had been admitted for a couple of days, to ensure she had no lasting damage from her injuries and while Jane suffered a mild concussion and a hairline fracture to her cheekbone, she refused any sort of treatment until she knew Maura was safe. She didn’t want to let her out of her sight ever again.

    Sitting in the waiting room of the doctor’s office, Jane tapped her foot impatiently, her bruises were fading slowly but they were still clear enough to draw stares from patients. She didn’t understand why Maura had insisted on having the stitches removed by her doctor, she was more than qualified to do it herself.

    “Thank you doctor.” She looked up when she heard Maura’s voice and smiled as she got to her feet. Wearing a simple, high necked sweater to cover the wound on her chest, Maura looked as stunning as ever. ‘How did I not see this?’ she wondered as Maura led the way out to the car.

    “So?” Jane looked at her expectantly as they settled in the car. “What did he say?”

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