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The Mobster in Macbeth

By: Bryanna & Kaitlynn

Lights, Camera, Corpse!

New York City, New York. June 6, 2006. The worst possible date to die, with over 1500 viewers in the seats of a broadway theatre. They have all come to see the famous Shakespearean play, Macbeth. It has just come to the well known line, "Double, double, toil, and trouble," when the most unexpected thing could happen, a body, burned to a crisp, falls to the stage. Panic arises, the screaming audience runs from their seats and out the side doors. Actors on the stage flee in fear, the cops are called.

NYPD's Detective Kate Beckett along with her plucky sidekick, Richard Castle, arrive at the scene. As they are trying to identify the burn victim, they come to realize that they are going to need help. They need the best forensic anthropologist in the U.S, Dr. Temperance Brennan, known as Bones by her trigger happy partner, FBI Agent Seeley Booth.

Washington, D.C. June 6, 2006. Bones is sitting in her office by the phone waiting for her partner to call with a case. Little does she know, Booth is on his way over to her with a case that will change her life.

Booth arrives at Bones' office with Dr. Jack Hodgins, a well-known conspiracy theorist and the Smithsonian's bug guy, in tow. "Come on, Booth. You have to let me in on this case. It's my area of expertise. You have to think it's a little strange that a dead body fell from the rafters on to a Broadway stage on June 6, 2006, which is coincidentally 6-6-6."

"No, Hodgins. I don't think it's strange. People kill other people and stash their bodies in strange places everyday. If they didn't, you and I would not have a job."

Bones stood up and walked over to her partner.

"What is it Booth? Do we have another case?" she said excitedly.

"Yeah, Bones, but next time, don't look too excited about it."

"I'm sorry. I just find myself in need of a challenge. The bodies the Smithsonian brings in are becoming routine."

"Well, I got a challenge for you. A burned body in New York, face smashed in from the fall from the rafters. You in?"

Bones picked up the case file and smiled, "Yeah, of course I'm in."

Bones and Booth walk over to the lead detective.

"Hello, I'm Special Agent Seeley Booth. This is my partner Dr. Temperance Brennan. We are here about the burnt body."

"Hello Agent Booth, I'm Detective Kate Beckett and this here is my partner Richard Castle. He is a writer, yes I know. Follow me. We are glad that you are here. This body is going to be difficult to identify."

Bones snorted, "I doubt it will be difficult for me. I am a much more intelligent person than you."

"Bones!" Booth whispered in a disapproving tone.

"What? It's true. They called me here for my intelligence and expertise."

"Still, we don't tell people to their face."

"It's ok, Agent Booth. She's not wrong," Detective Beckett called back.

"I rarely am," Bones answered.

They arrive on stage and Bones leans over the body and says, "We need to take this back to the lab so we can find out more about the remains."

"Uh no, my town, my body. I don't need FBI sticking their noses in my case. If you want to help, you are going to have to investigate here. We have a perfectly good forensics lab that you can use and I'm sure Dr. Lanie Parish would be willing to help out in any way that she can."

"I'll give your medical examiner forty-eight hours with Bones and if they can't find any evidence or cause of death, we are taking the body to the Smithsonian because I bet we are better than you," Booth said, slightly irritated.

"Fine, but I assure you Agent Booth, we will find something before then, and you will owe me a coffee for that last comment."