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I quickly come up with a mental list of the possible senders, while I run around my office, trying to find a piece of paper and a pen. I hurriedly write the names down; Sully, Hacker, Cullen?, Booth. I try to remember the name of the man Brennan was dating a few weeks ago, James, no, John, no, Jonathan, that's right. Who else? I look out and see Sweets, maybe one of the assistants?
No, I shake my head, none of them would do that. So that leaves five people to investigate, unless of coarse, the person has never been introduced to me.
As far as I knew Sully was still out of the country, but I will have to ask Booth about that. Hacker had been trying for Brennan and himself to get back together. Cullen, I never knew about that man. I wish Booth would be the sender, but it's not like him. Lastly, Jonathan, he appeared to me not to have a romantic bone in his body.
I suddenly felt arms wrap around my waist, and I jumped and squealed and the feel of them. I cover the paper of names up quickly, and turn around. "Wow, Ange, why are you so jumpy?" Hogins asks
"I don't know, I'm not doing anything." I reply hastily.
"Then, why are you nervous, and why did you cover up that piece of paper as soon as I came in."
"No reason, there's nothing on it." But, I was too late, Hogins had already picked it up. He turned into a face of confusion.
"Should I be concerned that you have a list of other men, when we are married?"
"No, it's a suspect list."
"Ange, I highly doubt that G-man would commit a crime."
"No of coarse they didn't commit a crime," I rolled my eyes snatching the paper back up. "Someone sent flowers to Brennan, and they are the most likely people."
"Then why are you investigating it?"
"Because she won't tell me who sent them."
"Maybe someone just sent them out of thanks."
"No one just sends roses! There's always a reason for sending roses. They are the most romantic flowers. Why doesn't anyone here get that?"
"Is there anything that will stop you from investigating this?" I curtly shook my head. "Fine, just be a little more discreet, you don't everyone to know that you are looking into it."
Hogins leaves the room muttering something about buying roses. I smile in appreciation, but I turn back to my work. It's time to start, questioning the suspects, discreetly.
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