It was night; well actually it was morning, 4:47am and she was woken by the cries of her daughter,. Since Booth had been taken into custody Christine would wake every other night crying for her Daddy. It crushed Brennan to hear her daughters cries. She understood her all too well. She herself would wake up nearly every night with nightmares taking her back to the hospital with the FBI agents dragging her away from Booth. She could see his face, still sleepy and confused as to what was going on. His hand was cuffed to the bed as if he was a criminal. He was defending his family! He was defending her! That was two and a half months ago now and the image still kept her awake at night. They were still working on getting him out. If it wasn't for Christine and Angela she would have spent all her time at the lab working. She had her child to think about now though. She sighed ad she got up to try ad calm her little girl like she had done a lot these days. She would get to the 3 year old, lie down next to her, cuddle her and tell her Daddy would be back soon. Although recently she had started to doubt whether they would get him back anytime soon. She missed him so much. When her daughter would finally go back to sleep she would allow her own tears to fall and she would fall asleep with her daughter beside her, worrying of what was to come.