A/N: Whooha I wasn't expecting so many reviews! Thank you for everyone who read and liked this story and principally reviewed, because every time I get a review notification it makes me smile... so keep em coming!

This is the 2nd chapter and I would like to ask if does anyone know in which floor Major Crimes division is and how many floors does have all the building? believe me this would help me a lot! But let's stop talking and go to what really interests us here.

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That... that was a body. A crushed body.

"Oh God–". She tried to stifle the scream that came out of her throat involuntarily. But it just left without previous notice. In her whole life, she had already seen many bodies. Some of them in a really distressing state. But she'd never seen one in that way. She could see the black hair of the poor woman bathed in blood and a sort of gray matter – she deduced this was the brain – and part of the arm was bent in a position that if Sharon tried to imagine she could literally throw up the contents of her stomach like she almost did before.

Sharon looked away from that scene. She couldn't stay there any longer. I need to get out of here. She thought as she looked frantically for an exit. But first of all... What had happened? And... there was someone with her before all this happened... But as hard as she tried to remember who it was, just a headache came to her. Her brain was foggy certainly because of shock from hitting her head against the wall a few minutes ago, or – god – maybe hours ago. She had even lost the notion of time.

She decided to try to leave the place. She walked toward the bathroom door, which apparently seemed intact... But the only doors that are made of that durable material are those of the floors near the parking lot... so she wasn't on the floor of her department. She slowly turned the knob and grimaced by the agonizing sound of the creaking iron on the floor as she opened the door...

-1 hour before-

Sharon sighed heavily. She couldn't believe she had forgotten the boxes files which she took in the past week to review in her car. Just because she didn't want to leave her office today. She sighed. That day was one of those lazy days when you just want to sit – in her case – read a good book accompanied by mint tea... she could almost taste it in her mouth, but it was only in her dreams until, at least as she hoped, the end of the day.

Well, the box won't come to her by itself. She rose lazily from her chair and made her way to the door, opening it slowly. She looked around and saw her team. Provenza seemed a little stressed while playing crosswords, Sykes was determined, as always, doing her paperwork. This girl sometimes made her remember of herself. But only a little. Sharon didn't remember being a kiss-ass with the boss like her. The thought made her giggle. Shanchez and Tao were probably in the break-room and there's Flynn. He seemed distracted and a little sad, so different from last night. She was still confused about last night. Many things had happened and she definitely needed an explanation. But not now.

When she closed the door, Provenza lowered the newspaper and looked at her with a raised eyebrow. "Decided to leave your throne Captain?".

She rolled her eyes and smiled. "I'm just going to pick up some boxes that I forgot in my car Lieutenant. But I hope when I get back, you didn't have caught my throne". She teased.

Provenza grumbled stifling Sykes' laugh. "I wouldn't dream of it Captain". He said turning his gaze to his game. "I don't dream".

Sharon tried to stifle a laugh at the last comment as she took a last look at Andy. He was still looking at the window. He seems so depressed...

She coughed softly trying to bring everyone's attention as she said. "uh Lieutenant Flynn. Could you come help me please?". She had no answer. He kept facing that window. She opened her mouth to speak again, but her voice was quickly drowned out by Provenza's. "FLYNN! The Captain is talking to YOU!".

Andy quickly looked around, as if he was looking for something and he found it. Sharon's eyes. "oh Y- yes, Yes". He stammered getting up from his chair as Provenza continued. "She wants you to help her with some boxes... ". He said arching his eyebrow and giving the 'you know what you have to do so do it you idiot' look.

Andy looked at him raising his eyebrow in doubt and then opened his mouth nodding 'Ahhh ok', finally understanding what his partner meant.

Provenza continued staring at them until they leave his field of view. "I hope he does not screw it up again." He muttered lifting the newspaper again.

"Screw what up?" . Sykes asked gayer than ever. How she can be so happy all the time?.

"Anything that interests you. Now get back to work." He replied as he wrote another letter in the small space.

-50 minutes ago-

Before reaching at the LAPD, the group made some stops that delayed them a few hours, but finally arrived at their workplace and went smoothly by the guard. The leader even made a little joke that drew a laugh and a 'hilarious as always' from guard.

They parked the car near the exit, as always, and left their cars. The leader nodded indicating that they could now remove the bags of their cars and ,already with his briefcase, he walked toward the elevator.

Feeling the presence of the other members behind him. He murmured, without turning to face them. "You guys know what to do now". And entered in the elevator, instantly saying 'good afternoon' to the its occupants: Captain Sharon Raydor and Lieutenant Andrew Flynn, who nodded as they walked away from each other.

A/N: I hope you guys liked this chapter and for who asked for Sharon and Andy be stuck together... just wait (¬‿¬). Oh and don't forget to review!