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Day two

Boothrested his head against the cool wall of the SUV and closedhis eyes, unable to rest properly he knew that he was on the verge of driving himself mad. Angela's words kept coming back to him. Brennan had been on her own in tricky situations before and she was ok. She didn't have the FBI chasing her for a crime she didn't commit in those days, she didn't have a four month old baby girl with her either. He screwed his eyes shut, unable to stop the tear that fell from his eye.

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"No way." Daisy perched herself on the edge of the desk as Hodgins tried his best to ignore her.

"Daisy, please." He kept his eye to the microscope. "Trying to work here."

"Brennan killed a woman?"

"Who told you this?" Sweets appeared at his girlfriend's side. "Some things are confidential."

"I."

"Yes." Hodgins answered. "A couple of years ago a woman, Pam tried to kill her. She shot her in self defence." The memories of the night at the kareoke bar came back to haunt him. He could still hear Angela scream as Booth pushed Brennan out of the way.

"So she has a history of violence." Daisy nodded sagely.

"I'd be very careful what you say around here." Angela's voice caused them to look towards her.

"Angie, Honey!" Hodgins got to his feet, relieved to see his wife arrive. Daisy stuck her chin out in defiance.

"All I am saying is she has killed before."

"And all I am saying is that you weren't here at the time. You have been here what? A year? You have no idea what the situation was or what happened. How dare you act as Judge and Jury?"

"Angie." Hodgins tried to placate her. Instead she shot him a warning look. He sighed and looked back at the computer screen.

"No, Hodgy I am not taking this crap from her." Angela glared at the younger woman just as Aristoo and Wendell arrived.

"Hi." Aristoo held out a hand. "Just the woman we want to talk to."

"Excuse me?" Angela raised an eyebrow as both interns ushered her to her old office.

"You may have resigned but trust us, your machine hasn't. The only problem is none of us can work the Angelator." Wendell explained.

"And why would you even consider touching my pride and joy?" Angela raised an eyebrow. She couldn't help but be amused at the way the two younger men seemed so pleased to see her.

"Because." Aristoo smiled. "We have a plan."

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Brennan sat on the edge of the bed in the scruffy B&B she had booked her and Christine into in the early hours of the morning. She was exhausted but knew there was no way she was going to get any sleep. Christine stirred in her travel cot.

"Ssh." Brennan leant over her daughter, willing the little girl not to cry. "Ssh Mommy's here. It wont be long and we'll be back home." She paused as her voice broke. The tears she had been supressing since she the day she had been accused of murder fell.

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"So? What is this about?" Angela folded her arms. "Can I get Booth on the phone with the good news or is this some theory to prove my best friend is a killer when we all know she is not?"

"Not quite party and streamers time." Sweets smiled. "But you may wanna look at this."

"What?"

"Just put the data in the machine." Cam turned to face her. Angela raised an eyebrow.

"I don't work here anymore."

"Angela." Cam sighed. "Please, the guys have been working on this all night."

"Ok, ok." Angela took the piece of paper from Wendell's hand and began tapping the data into the computer screen. Yellow numbers and symbols rushed up the screen. Wendell glanced at Cam as the image became clearer.

"Oh my word." Angela paused as the computer generated image showed there was no way Brennan was physically strong enough to overpower the victim. A second image showed the victim attacked from various angles.

"See? Even with her martial arts training, there is no way a woman her size could overpower a man of his height and weighing what he did. Look at the next scenario."

Angela glanced at Aristoo before nodding and loading up the next image.

"He did it." Angela sighed. "He's framing Brennan for this. I knew it." The room fell silent as the truth of Angela's words sank in. The silence was only broken by Sweets swearing under his breath. Cam nodded slowly.

"The only problem now is solving a murder and clearing her name. Seems to me like we are running out of time."

"Yeah." All the team turned to see Hodgins stood in the doorway smiling. "And I think we have that proof."

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A/N More soon.