A/N: I just realized that I didn't mention this, I DON'T OWN BONES OR LIE TO ME, I wish I did.

This is my first fanfic, so pls be gentle :) All mistakes are mine. LOL.

P.S. Since English is not my mother tongue, mistakes on grammar or expression are to be expected…

OK, I'm rambling…Hope you guys love it!

Here's Chapter Two

Conference Room

On the big screen was a man in his late 20s, probably early 30s, he was wearing an orange prison clothes, with chains around his wrists.

'That's familiar, I remember wearing one of these, they are quite uncomfortable.' Cal said, receiving a look from Gillian.

Bernard paused the video, 'The man's named Howard Epps, a serial killer the FBI caught years ago. He's a highly educated sociopath and killed 7 young women. When we first caught him, we only found one body and he didn't even confess to the murder, but with the overwhelming evidence, he was given a death sentence but he wanted to appeal. The court took his appeal and the FBI had to re-investigate the case when there's only 24 hours away from his execution.'

'Could you please cut right through the chase coz we're getting bored here.' Cal yawned. But Gillian seemed a little bit intrigued.

'Ok, I'll just skip to the end. FBI found another 6 bodies which are suspected to be victims of Epps, so they have to open a new case, which means…' Bernard's words were cut by Gillian, 'The execution would be suspended until the FBI finished investigating these new murders. Either way, Epps won coz he didn't have to die.'

'Clever Bastard!' Cal muttered.

'So, agent Dillon, you need our help how?' Gillian asked.

'Epps was in the State Prison of D.C.' Bernard began to explain but Cal stopped him, 'What do you mean WAS?'

'He killed one of the guards and escaped yesterday morning.' Bernard said angrily.

'Oops, that's a shame.' Cal teased.

'Cal.' Gillian gently stopped him, 'agent Dillon, there were two people in the visiting room with Epps. Seems like they are from the authorities?'

'Actually, they are from the FBI, well, one of them is, special agent Seeley Booth. The woman is Dr. Temperance Brennan, a forensic anthropologist from the Jeffersonian. They are the ones you're gonna work with.' Bernard replied, 'Epps seems to have some sort of feelings for Dr. Brennan and after the escape, he called her, saying something about starting killing again and waiting to hear her voice again.'

'That's creepy.' Cal began pacing in the room, 'so you are saying you need us to catch the bad guy.'

'Yes, Dr. Lightman. Epps is really dangerous outside and he said he'd call again, so I'm thinking since Dr. Foster specializes in vocal analysis and you are good at, well, almost everything, we could use your help on this one. Please.' Bernard begged.

'Alright, then. We are in.' Cal said nonchalantly and left the room.