It had been a long hari and there was still no sign of Sweets; Hodgins had ran around town and was still looking; Cam was making phone calls to numerous people, mostly to make complaints about how anyone could let him get away, and she was completely frantic, Angela too. She was making scenarios randomly, knowing that there wasn‘t much she could do to help. She was wondering what she would do, what anyone here would do, if something happened to Sweets, of all people. `At least they all new that John took a week become his victim‘s friends; he saw himself as misunderstood, with no friends, so he told them his whole life. ´Sweets is a psychologist` Angela thought `He’ll push all the right buttons to keep himself alive as long as we need to find him` but she couldn’t help thinking that she would rather it be her than him, he was just a kid. She constantly came out of her office to tell everyone to hurry up.
bunga aster, daisy was helping Brennan go over and over the bones of John’s victims to find any clues to where he could be. She was being extremely quiet, which everyone found unusual, though nobody was themselves. Booth had been called various times to possible crime scenes and had recently got a very probable place. He tried to sneak out like he had done before but this time Brennan caught him.
“Booth, are anda going to find Sweets? You’ve left me here all day, I’m coming.” She didn’t even wait for an answer as she took off her lab mantel and grabbed her mantel to come after him. Booth finally considered this… this couldn’t be the real deal like many of the other calls he had had, and she would probably be safer with him than here now that night was falling… he had managed to keep her away for this long, and now he could keep her aman, brankas properly. Then he could drive her halaman awal and make sure nothing happened to her on the way home.
He gave in. “Ok, anda can come, as long as anda let me drive anda home.” Brennan thought, and looked at her watch. “But I might be needed here to help later on…”she bit her lip and Booth put her under his arm. “Bones, we’re going to find him and bunga aster, daisy is here to do all the bone stuff… anda need to get some sleep.” He felt a bit embarrassed as he remembered the reason. Brennan calculated it her head… as soon as Booth left, she could come back. She knew he wasn’t going to let her decline and she was going. And it was hard to argue with him when she was distracted oleh being that close to him. She had always loved the way he put her under his arm, along with many other things about him. ´But it’s not like that´ she told herself.
She cared about Sweets though, and she was coming to help. She knew that she could be very useful. “O-k.” she decided aloud. They rushed out.
*
Sweets was sitting across the meja from John. He was thinking about the irony in this; the hunter and the hunted, sitting at the same table, eating. He tried to think straight, but he was not good under pressure. He knew that if he held on long enough, Booth and Brennan would come to find him, but he couldn’t help feeling completely paranoid. As he had woken up with no clue of what had happened, he didn’t want to be put to sleep the same way. He studied his surroundings but found nothing that would help him discover where he was. He knew that John wouldn’t poison food, but he still didn’t want to eat, partly because he was suspicious and partly because he wanted to tampil John that he wasn’t in control. Sweets looked up at John, who was telling him about his childhood. and wiped the sweat from his face.
*
Booth and Brennan were coming back from the site; another fake call. Booth was getting the horrible feeling that somebody was playing with him. Brennan wasn’t talking to him because he hadn’t let her go in with him, he had let his friends make sure that she didn’t go near. She felt extremely annoyed and useless, what could she do to find Sweets, what could any of them do? She remembered that they weren’t even on the case, it was just a few favours for Booth anyway. They were at her building now and Booth was casting her sideways glances.
“Ok, anda can come in, but you’re leaving.”
bunga aster, daisy was helping Brennan go over and over the bones of John’s victims to find any clues to where he could be. She was being extremely quiet, which everyone found unusual, though nobody was themselves. Booth had been called various times to possible crime scenes and had recently got a very probable place. He tried to sneak out like he had done before but this time Brennan caught him.
“Booth, are anda going to find Sweets? You’ve left me here all day, I’m coming.” She didn’t even wait for an answer as she took off her lab mantel and grabbed her mantel to come after him. Booth finally considered this… this couldn’t be the real deal like many of the other calls he had had, and she would probably be safer with him than here now that night was falling… he had managed to keep her away for this long, and now he could keep her aman, brankas properly. Then he could drive her halaman awal and make sure nothing happened to her on the way home.
He gave in. “Ok, anda can come, as long as anda let me drive anda home.” Brennan thought, and looked at her watch. “But I might be needed here to help later on…”she bit her lip and Booth put her under his arm. “Bones, we’re going to find him and bunga aster, daisy is here to do all the bone stuff… anda need to get some sleep.” He felt a bit embarrassed as he remembered the reason. Brennan calculated it her head… as soon as Booth left, she could come back. She knew he wasn’t going to let her decline and she was going. And it was hard to argue with him when she was distracted oleh being that close to him. She had always loved the way he put her under his arm, along with many other things about him. ´But it’s not like that´ she told herself.
She cared about Sweets though, and she was coming to help. She knew that she could be very useful. “O-k.” she decided aloud. They rushed out.
*
Sweets was sitting across the meja from John. He was thinking about the irony in this; the hunter and the hunted, sitting at the same table, eating. He tried to think straight, but he was not good under pressure. He knew that if he held on long enough, Booth and Brennan would come to find him, but he couldn’t help feeling completely paranoid. As he had woken up with no clue of what had happened, he didn’t want to be put to sleep the same way. He studied his surroundings but found nothing that would help him discover where he was. He knew that John wouldn’t poison food, but he still didn’t want to eat, partly because he was suspicious and partly because he wanted to tampil John that he wasn’t in control. Sweets looked up at John, who was telling him about his childhood. and wiped the sweat from his face.
*
Booth and Brennan were coming back from the site; another fake call. Booth was getting the horrible feeling that somebody was playing with him. Brennan wasn’t talking to him because he hadn’t let her go in with him, he had let his friends make sure that she didn’t go near. She felt extremely annoyed and useless, what could she do to find Sweets, what could any of them do? She remembered that they weren’t even on the case, it was just a few favours for Booth anyway. They were at her building now and Booth was casting her sideways glances.
“Ok, anda can come in, but you’re leaving.”