Introduction

"Come on, Parker" I said as I took the 6 year old boys hand. "Daddy's here" we walked to the car and I strapped him in. I slid into the front seat of the car. "Thanks for picking me up again, Booth"

"Don't worry about it. Where are we going? Am I dropping you off at your house or are you going to the Jeffersonian?"

"Just drop me off at the house please."

"You got it. I have to drop Parker off at his mother's first."

We drove to Rebecca's house and Booth took the little boy up to the door. She hugged her child and Booth and she said their goodbyes. He got back into the car and we drove to me and my mother's apartment.

"Thanks for driving me. Bye Booth."

"No problem. Do you want me to walk you up there?" He asks me this every time he drives me home. I usually say yes but I didn't want to be a hassle.

"No thanks. I think I can make it up the two flights of stairs by myself." I joked. I made my way up the stairs and went through my pockets to find my keys. When I finally found them I unlocked the door and stepped inside. But something was different. I felt like I was being watched or something. I checked out all of the rooms leaving my mom's room last. I opened the door and the cat jumped off of the bed to my feet, startling me. I never liked that cat. I'm allergic to cats but I'm use to Cinnamon. I pet him on the head and went out to the living room to watch television. I turned my head slightly to notice that the door was open.

"I swear I closed that!" I said to myself. But I went over and closed it anyways. I felt something grab my arm and I screamed as loud as I could. He put his hand over my mouth and I tried to pry it off. But he was too strong.

"Shhhh. If you listen to me and do as I say I'm not going to hurt you."