The Woman in the Kitchen Chapter 2

A/N: Thanks to all my reviewers!!!!! huggles

Disclaimer: Let's see… nope, Bones's not on my list of things that I own in this world. So I guess the producers and all them get to keep it, for now.

Once Tempe got home, she dropped her keys on the counter and went over to her bed. She instantly fell asleep. After what felt like moments, she heard her home phone ring.

Tempe felt much more alive when she answered it this time. "Hello?" she said, sounding not very tired.

"Dr. Brennan? It's Zach," Zach answered.

"Zach? I thought I didn't give the Jeffersonian my home number," Brennan looked into space.

"Well, actually you didn't, I got it from Agent Booth," Zach said, as he looked at the bones in front of him. "I'm looking at the bones from the woman who was in the cupboard, and it looks as though cause of death was blunt force trauma to the front of the skull."

"I thought so," Tempe said, climbing out of bed.

"Not only that though," came Hodgins voice. Obviously they were on speakerphone. "But we found records from Booth that about six other women died the exact same way. Same bones broken, everything."

"I'll be there in a few minutes," Brennan said, and she grabbed her bag. Her makeup hadn't been wrecked before so she hung up the phone and went into the kitchen for some breakfast.

Her cell phone rang and she rifled around in her purse and grabbed the small thing, then answered it.

"Brennan," she said, even though she knew who it was.

"All the murdered were put into cupboards and they were killed in the kitchen," came Hodgins voice.

"Well, that's great Hodgins but…"

"All the women were Dr.'s."

"So, this guy has a revenge against doctors," Tempe shook her head, she didn't have time for this.

"Medical examiners and coroners?" Hodgins asked, rhetorically.

"That was it?" Brennan suddenly snapped to attention.

"There was one cop, but I'm guessing that was just because she was hot," Hodgins smiled, even though Brennan couldn't see him. "Angela's got all the facial reconfigurations here, and she's got the newest one done."

"All right, I'll be right there," Tempe hung up the phone and grabbed a piece of toast.

Suddenly, there was a crash and her window broke, she looked over.

There was a rock with a piece of paper taped to it. She went over and picked it up, even though she knew she shouldn't. Her mind was screaming for her not to. She read the note.

I see you

Was all that is said. Temperance gulped. Somebody was watching her.

A/N: So sorry that it's so short!! Hate the cliffys but I loveeee to write em!! R&R PLEASE!! ((more huggles for those who do!))