Angel Snatcher

Part 3

Maura's POV

Jack took my shirt off and started to feel around my torso. I closed my eyes and tried not to think about it. "It's funny...how your friends think they are going to find you."

"Jane will find me, and she's gonna stick her gun so far up your-" I was cut short by the feel of a knife slice some of the skin on my back. Tears fell down my face. I felt the blood run down my back. "What was that you where saying?"

"Janes going to kill you."

Another cut across my back. I flinched. "I'm smarter than her. She'll never find me. Do you want to know why."

"Sure." I said sarcastically.

"Because we are moving."

Janes POV

"Ok, just to be thorough, does Jack own any properties in New York or Trenton."

"Let me check." Frost went clicking on his computer. "Yeah, he has an apartment in New York, but not one in Trenton."

"Ok," I grabbed my note pad and put down the time that the Video call came in. "Wait he had family in Trenton, he has legal ownership of his parents old house."

"Does he have property in Phippsburg."

"Jane, this guy must be stupid, he has a cabin in Birch Point State Park."

"So they are in Maine."

"I'll call Phippsburg police and tell them what's going on."

"Ok."

30 minuets later

"Jane, they weren't there but they sent me these pictures of the cabin." Frost put up the pictures. "That's the same places as were Maura was. The polls." I pointed to the steal polls. "We just need to wait for him to call again.

6 hours later.

"Jane! Video call." I ran back in and stood in front of the camera. "Hello Detective." Maura was sitting on a silver couch, handcuffed and in her underwear. "Jane." she whimpered. "Detective, do you like baseball?"

"Yeah, why?"

"Then you'll like what I've done to Maura's back," he walked behind Maura. "Turn around." he told Maura. She stood up and turned around. I covered my mouth, holding back tears. She had an RS carved into her back. She was cut up all over her back. Dried blood covered most of her back and legs. "What does RS have to do with anything?" I asked. "Mrs Rizzoli, how can you even call you self a baseball fan. Red Soxs,"

He said slyly "Bye bye Mrs Rizzoli, I'll be calling you again."

The screen went black and I put my face in my hands. Tears fill my eyes and I say down. I put down the time the call came then looked over at Frost "Frost, check the signals he bounced around that are in a 6 hour radius."

"Why?"

"Because it's been 6 hours sense his last video call. He has moved city's."

"We have New York City, again, and New Haven Connecticut."

"New York eh?"

"Yep."

"I think I've got his little pattern figured out."

"It might just be a coincidence."

"That's not what my gut says."