My Very First Fic Ever Please Read On
I Don't Own Anything of bones at all.


Wednesday 18 November 11:49am

Jeffersonian

Brennan sat in her office at her desk tapping attentively to her computers keyboard. Knocking her from her concentration came footsteps, without even realising it she stopped typing mid sentence and looked up into her doorway.

Without knocking in walked Agent Booth with his charming yet childish grin spread across his face.

"Bones, Hodgins thinks he's cracked it coming?"

"k booth hang on one, second... Okay let's go" Brennan said leaving but not before jogging back to double check her computer had saved her document.

Her actions accompanying Booth rolling his eyes.

taking it two steps at a time Booth swiped his card and walked along the platform to where Hodgins was also tapping away at his stations computer keyboard. Closely pursued by Brennan.

"What cha got then? Bug man" booth asked knowing only too well Brennan would bring his 'naming' up later.

"Well you see I was looking at the victims remaining clothing and, I found these embedded in his sleeve, any guesses Dr.B?"

"Well judging by the size and shape I would say Beetle wings?"

"Correct and to be precise they are Dendroctonus ponderosae beetle wings"

"Hodgins English please"

"Oh yeh sorry well there common, name is mountain pine beetles."

"Great yeh okay so why didn't you say that in the first place" booth blurted out throwing his arms up sounding exasperated.

"Booth! Just be quiet for one minute this could be what we need. So what's so special about them?"

"Glad you asked Dr.B you see I did some research"

Hodgins said turning back to his computer tapping his mouse a couple of times

"These babies are only found in certain parts of Canada and even Mexico and sooo, wherever these wings came from are either from a national reserve or a private collector"

"great well done Hodgins well if you could print off a list and we can narrow it down okay?"

"Sure whatever you say Dr.B."

Brennan walked off of the platform and back into her office grabbing her coat and cell phone and hurried to catch up with Booth.

Just as she reached the stairs heading down to the reception she stopped on the fourth flight down at the end of the stairs was a phone and a dark red substance around it she continued her descent and when at the bottom pulled out her phone and immediately dialled Booth as he had gone ahead.

And that's when the phone on the ground started to ring...