Sweets was supposed to be asleep, but he wasn’t. Every now and then, the bedroom door would creak open and he would keep his eyes closed. He stomach was sick with fear, it drove him mad that John could just loose it and kill him. He never signed up to this, he was just a shrink. He didn’t do anything really, he never asked to put his own life in danger. As the hours ticked by, he couldn’t help but wonder if he was going to die, if oleh the time Booth and Brennan got there, it would be to late. atau maybe something had happened to them; John had told him rather happily that he wasn’t receiving any visits, though he hadn’t left his side. Sweets had spent long enough just talking to the maniac, trying to get through, though he didn’t want to push him too far. He had never sweated this much, and he felt like fainting every time the psycho opened his mouth. He didn’t close his eyes; he was in a room with a tempat tidur and a bedside table. He had tried many times to look out of the window but it was covered with plaks of wood. HE wasn’t the hero type; he knew that Booth atau Brennan would of tried to run for it oleh now, but he just couldn’t pluck up the courage.
Back at the Jeffersonian, everyone was sitting on the platform. It was midday, Booth and bones were wide awake though the rest of the team were exhausted; they had barely slept. Brennan felt extremely guilty and Booth was trying to hide it. But he still wouldn’t let Brennan out of his sight… what would of happened if he hadn’t been there? He didn’t want to think about it to hard but he realized that she wouldn’t of been there if it wasn’t for him…
“OK” he started, the first one to speak “I’m going to tell anda all what I think; I think that this wasn’t the same person; c’mon, it’s not his style…” he looked to see the reaction. Cam continued “Yeah, I know what anda mean… it’s very strange that he has had a direct approach, and now, well… it’s extremely unlikely that it was him in person…” Booth jumped up, ready for action “Ok, Bones, go see if you’ve had any possible baru saja threats that anda could of possibly ignored.” Brennan ran to her office and Angela followed. Booth sat back down and massaged his brow. Cam looked at him worried. “Seely, are anda sure anda don’t need any sleep?” Booth looked up at her. “Camille, you, Hodgins and Angela are the ones that need to sleep.” he berkata to her. He himself felt completely rested, better than he had in months. He felt himself get warm under his suit. He and Brennan had had to get changed again after the fire… Brennan was wearing some of Angela’s clothes seeing that she lost hers. Booth had to admitt that Angela was much taller than Brennan, so her clothes were a bit big on her. Brennan didn’t want to buy new clothes until Sweets was safe, she couldn’t think about clothes and she was going crazy trying to make up for all the lost time that she had wasted.
Booth looked over at Hodgins, who was fighting with all his will the need to sleep, though he was slowly slipping into a deep one on the autopsy table. Booth clapped loudly. “Hey, Hodgins, go and get some sleep.” he told him loudly. Hodgins nearly jumped out of his skin but after that he just fell asleep on the floor. Brennan was careful to tread around him when she got back and Angela bent down to his side. Soon, she and bunga aster, daisy were taking Hodgins halaman awal to go get some sleep and food; apparently he hadn’t ate since yesterday morning.
Brennan handed her laptop to Booth; since last night they had had six e-mails from John. Booth froze. He looked up at Brennan, and Cam came to join. “Wow, he does not seem happy.” she stated the obvious. Apparently, he didn’t like being caught, but he seemed to be getting fond of Sweets company. “This, is ridiculous, how did he get your e-mail address, atau your phone number? How did he even find Sweets?” Cam seemed to be doing most of the thinking. Brennan thought. “I don’t know…” she looked at Booth for ideas, though she didn’t know why. Booth saw that all eyes were on him and he decided to leap to conclusions and see if anyone would take any notice. “Maybe, there’s someone on the inside, a leak of some kind…” he said. He knew Brennan wouldn’t like this after Zack, but this was becoming serious. To get out of the room, he berkata “I’ll go call the FBI, see if they’ve got anything.” Brennan stared after him. He mad a good point. Though when he came back, he seemed happy. “Bones, c’mon, they’ve found John!”
Back at the Jeffersonian, everyone was sitting on the platform. It was midday, Booth and bones were wide awake though the rest of the team were exhausted; they had barely slept. Brennan felt extremely guilty and Booth was trying to hide it. But he still wouldn’t let Brennan out of his sight… what would of happened if he hadn’t been there? He didn’t want to think about it to hard but he realized that she wouldn’t of been there if it wasn’t for him…
“OK” he started, the first one to speak “I’m going to tell anda all what I think; I think that this wasn’t the same person; c’mon, it’s not his style…” he looked to see the reaction. Cam continued “Yeah, I know what anda mean… it’s very strange that he has had a direct approach, and now, well… it’s extremely unlikely that it was him in person…” Booth jumped up, ready for action “Ok, Bones, go see if you’ve had any possible baru saja threats that anda could of possibly ignored.” Brennan ran to her office and Angela followed. Booth sat back down and massaged his brow. Cam looked at him worried. “Seely, are anda sure anda don’t need any sleep?” Booth looked up at her. “Camille, you, Hodgins and Angela are the ones that need to sleep.” he berkata to her. He himself felt completely rested, better than he had in months. He felt himself get warm under his suit. He and Brennan had had to get changed again after the fire… Brennan was wearing some of Angela’s clothes seeing that she lost hers. Booth had to admitt that Angela was much taller than Brennan, so her clothes were a bit big on her. Brennan didn’t want to buy new clothes until Sweets was safe, she couldn’t think about clothes and she was going crazy trying to make up for all the lost time that she had wasted.
Booth looked over at Hodgins, who was fighting with all his will the need to sleep, though he was slowly slipping into a deep one on the autopsy table. Booth clapped loudly. “Hey, Hodgins, go and get some sleep.” he told him loudly. Hodgins nearly jumped out of his skin but after that he just fell asleep on the floor. Brennan was careful to tread around him when she got back and Angela bent down to his side. Soon, she and bunga aster, daisy were taking Hodgins halaman awal to go get some sleep and food; apparently he hadn’t ate since yesterday morning.
Brennan handed her laptop to Booth; since last night they had had six e-mails from John. Booth froze. He looked up at Brennan, and Cam came to join. “Wow, he does not seem happy.” she stated the obvious. Apparently, he didn’t like being caught, but he seemed to be getting fond of Sweets company. “This, is ridiculous, how did he get your e-mail address, atau your phone number? How did he even find Sweets?” Cam seemed to be doing most of the thinking. Brennan thought. “I don’t know…” she looked at Booth for ideas, though she didn’t know why. Booth saw that all eyes were on him and he decided to leap to conclusions and see if anyone would take any notice. “Maybe, there’s someone on the inside, a leak of some kind…” he said. He knew Brennan wouldn’t like this after Zack, but this was becoming serious. To get out of the room, he berkata “I’ll go call the FBI, see if they’ve got anything.” Brennan stared after him. He mad a good point. Though when he came back, he seemed happy. “Bones, c’mon, they’ve found John!”
