“You guys seem to work really well together.”

“Is that a question?” Hotch arched an eyebrow at the older
man.

“No…yes…well there’s quite a few of you and I’m surprised at
how smoothly you work.”

“Well, we’re a team just like all of you here I’m sure.”

“Hmmm,” walking away, Korsak said aloud “I wouldn’t be too
sure sometimes”

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Pushing the girl onto the couch he snarled, “quien vino?”

“Policia…FBI…un moreno y una mujer.” She pushed her body
back on the couch, he was angrier than she had ever seen him.  Pissed he stomped away, son of a *****!  Why were they checking?  He was a cop; they should take his word as
gospel…Rizzoli…it had to be her, that *****.

Grabbing the girl by the front of the shirt he wondered if
she could stay quiet or if she needed to go away.

“Por favor, no voy a decir nada…no he dicho nada” fearful of
the look on his face she pleaded with him.
She wouldn’t say anything, but she knew he couldn’t be sure.  Slapping her across the face he forced her to
look at him.

“Mirame! Si hablas de mi te mato, me entiendes? Nadie te
puede proteger…” letting her go she slid onto the floor in tears.

Walking out he tried to figure out how to get Maldonado and
his brother out before they spoke to that ***** Rizzoli.

Xxxxxxxxxx

When the ladies got back to the station, Morgan, Reid and
Rossi had all returned and were having an earnest conversation with Garcia and
Frost.

“Princess! JJ!  Oooh
and two lovely new ladies! Detective Rizzoli and Dr Isles?” her enthusiasm and
warmth could be felt even through the computer.

Smiling Prentiss just shook her head at Garcia’s nickname
for her saying “Don’t mind Garcia she likes to come of strong but she’s a
pussycat.” Grinning at the other women she walked over to speak with
Hotch.

Jane walked over to Frost and tapped him on the shoulder,
“Hey Jane…damn… what the hell happened to you?”

“Not now Frost” she bit out as Cavanaugh walked by the
conference room and did a double take as he saw the blood on Jane’s shirt.  Opening his mouth to say something, he just
shook his head and kept walking.

“So tell me, what’s going on?” gesturing to the interrogation
room, Jane was wondering why they hadn’t been able to get any information from
the two young men.