Millenium Biltmore Hotel Downtown Los Angeles, that evening 6pm PST.

Booth pulled into the semi-circular portocol infront of the main door entrance of the hotel, they were greeted by two footman and a valet. The two footman helped them out of the large black SUV and then helpped with their luggage as the Valet took the keys from Booth. Once they were all clear of the SUV it was driven off into the depths of the underground parking structure beneigth the hotel. Booth noticed one of the two footman looking at Brennan in a way he didn't like and managed to get between Brennan and the footman placing his hand on her oppisit shoulder with his arm laying across her shoulders and simutainously casting a possesive glare towards the footman who immediantly backed off. There was a doorman that opend the door dressed in his red suit with the polished gold buttons and chains looking something along the lines of a bell boy. Booth nodded with a soft "thanks" to the doorman.

When they entered flanked by the two footman they stopped briefly to take in all the grand splendor of the Lobby area, the decor was not lost on the entrance any more than the rest of the hotel. Brennan looked at Booth not the least bit perturbed by his show of possesion,she was use to his either putting his hand on the small of her back or shoulder as he had now. "You still haven't told me what this has to do with the FBI Booth!" She had been bothering him about it since they left her appartment "Acording to the Psychic the death is a result of a Mafia Hit gone bad. And considering it's a mafia related death, it automatically becomes FBI territory." The footman had then placed the bags by their feet and left to greet more people. Just then as Booth and Brennan continued to bicker over the case, Janet approached with a bell boy pushing a large luggage cart. "Agent Booth?" she called out to get his attention.

Booth immediantly stopped bickering with Brennan and turned to face the lady that had approached, she looked to be in her 30's with shoulder length red curls and emerald green eyes,obviously of irsh desent and wearing a navey blue suit with a name tag that red 'Janet O'Neil', "yes, I'm Special Agent Seely Booth,and this is my partner Dr. Temperance Brennan." They all then exchanged handshakes and formalities. "Nice to meet you two, I'm the film and media liason for the hotel. If there is anything you two need feel free to ask me and I'll see to it that it gets taken care of. In the mean time we have made arrangements for you two to stay in one of our spacious club suites, our bell boys will show you to your room. Then come back down to the Lobby once you two have settled in and I'll introduce you to Starla and her film crew."

"Would it be possible to just have our stuff sent up and that we could meet with them now?" Brennan asked, Janet thought for a second "They're in the prosses of filming another segment for the documentry and said they would be avaiable to meet here in the Lobby in about another hour."

"But..." Brennan started to protest,but stopped when she felt Booth's hand on the small of her back "Thank you Ms. O'Neil" Then one of the bell boys spoke up "If you two could follow us please..." gesturing towards the far end of the Lobby where the elevators were.

The elevator ride was quiet as the bell boys were instructed not to ask questions but to answer them. The elevator dinged signaling the arrival on the Club Floor. The doors slid open to reveal even more opulance and grandor decor. Brennan made a mental note to request this hotel next time they were going to be staying in the Los Angeles area. Absolutely gorgeous hotel, it continued to leave Brennan awestruck by the ornateness of the decor. "I was told you guys are here reguarding a investigation with the current film crew?" The one bell boy inquired, Booth nodded "Yes, we were brought here to aid in the investigation." Brennan got a confused look "I thought we were here to investigate a bod..." Booth nudge Brennan in the side quickly quieting her with a look as they all walked down the hall towards their suite.

"Ah, here we are. Room 1013." the bell boy stuck the keycard in the lock and with a beep he pulled

it out and the door opend with a gentle push revealing a lush room with mostly gold and yellow colors and shades of blue accents. The bell boys lead the way into the room, which had a sitting area, and seperate dinning area and three different doors. Which Booth assumed two were for the bedrooms and the other for the bathroom. "You guys have access to the club level restuarant which serves complimentry breakfast during the morning hours and snacks and non-alcoholic beverages during the evening hours. Please enjoy your stay.." The bell boy said as they finished unloading the luggage from the carts, Booth pulled out two $20 bills handing one to each bell boy. They both bowed "Thank you sir" speaking in unison.

Laying the keycards on a small mahogany end table just inside the door the two bell boys made a quick exit closing the door softly behind them. Brennan took up her bags as Booth made his way opening the doors. One as he guessed lead to the large marble luxery bathroom, another lead to the closet. Then they looked at eachother slightly concerned as Brennan opend the last of the interrior doors and flipped on the light revealing a large luxery style california king bed with a european style canopy and all the bedroom furneture done in mahogany matching the other furneture in the living and dinning areas. She then looked at Booth "Booth, There's only one bedroom and only one bed." Booth dropped his luggage slapping the palm of his right hand to his forehead. "Cullen! Damn him..."

Brennan looked around "We can talk to Janet maybe there was a mistake in the reservations or something, or otherwise I could sleep on the couch." Booth shook his head holding up his hand

"No Bones, it's okay I can sleep on the couch. Maybe there's a pull out bed in it, even."