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At the Jeffersonian.
Angela looked in horror at the pictures that Booth was showing them. There was four dead people, all were burned with melted, stethoscopes on their remains. The bodies were found in the hospital morgue on the four autopsy tables.
The squints were all gathered in Brennans office, listening to Booths orders.
"Okay, everyone. Pack your bags, were all going to New Jersey to stop a serial killer. Everyone pack up your lab equipment and it will be shipped in an hour, so it is already there when we get there. Once done, pack some clothes, our plane leaves in" looking at his watch "5 hours. He finished and everyone left to get their things."
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Back in Jersey
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Once everyone was out of the lecture hall, they took notice to all of the changes that had been made. There were security guards in the halls, and on the ledge of the reception desk there were 5 different coloured binders. One colour per floor. Each binder had a sheet with each staff members name on it.
Most of the staff , went to the binder to sign out , and go home for the day. While others went and tended to their patients. House pushed his way, using the crippled card, to get through the line. Although, even if he wasn't crippled he still would have gotten his way, as most doctors were afraid of him, and moved away with out being asked. He signed out and left the hospital. Others like Cameron returned to their work, preferring to be there rather than the silence they knew waited at home for them.
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Walking around the hospital she saw some newly installed key docks where the new badges were to be swiped. They were permanent there was a little antenna on each one kind of like a walkie talkie. There was a poster hanging above each saying what to do, and if you saw one of these boxes hanging , then you should swipe your card. Just so accurate tags could be kept on the employees. While away, and with three hospitals in the area already hit. There was a possibility that PPTH was an upcoming target.
She swiped her card and went to check on her patients before heading to sign out.
Once she was assured her patients were stable and taken care of for the evening, she went to the front desk, and opened the blue binder assigned to the first floor. She found her page and filled out her departure time, and her destination. The binders would always be guarded, so no one else could look at them. She got her stuff and went to the parking garage. It was a freaky, and Cameron was a little paranoid with a serial killer on the loose, and her workplace being a possible target. She got about half way though the empty parking garage, when she got the eerie feeling of being watched. She decided she would feel safer if a security guard took her out to her car. So, she decided to turn around, and ask the one who was standing by the door she had just come through. When she turned around she was met with , a tall man blocking her way. Before she could scream, or run. She was knocked to the ground, and tried to call out, only to see the security guard, knocked out cold on the ground. The her world went black.
