Hey guys, I'm so sorry this took ages. I already had the chapter done and everything, then when I went to check to make sure it was all done and dusted, it said it was corrupt! I tried heaps of programs but nothing would retrieve it! I'm still pissed. I'm so tired. Hmmf. Ahaha I saw Shrek 4…DO THE ROAR! Anyway this is a continuation of the last chapter.
Brennan finished her examination of the remains on the table in front of her and relayed the information to the squints crowded around her.
"Dr Hodgins I need you to process and examine the trace evidence and Angela, can you please do a facial reconstruction?"
"Sure thing Sweetie."
"Ok then, I'll be in my office if anybody needs me." Brennan informed everybody.
"No, no you won't be in your office, we're going out for lunch remember" Booth but in.
Brennan stared off into space for a moment "oh yes. I'll be at the diner and reachable on my mobile if anybody needs me."
"I'm sure we will be fine Dr. Brennan" Cam said as she put on a pair of latex gloves.
"Ok Booth, just let me get my coat of then we can go." That was when Brennan made her first mistake…she took of her damn latex gloves.
"Oh my God Sweetie! What is with the bruising on your wrists!" Angela squealed at the top of her lungs. Hodgins, who was standing right beside her glared at her.
"Ouch" he groaned, wiggling a finger in his ear.
"That was why you were wearing gloves! Oh my God I can't believe this!"
"There's nothing to believe Angela, my wrists are bruised, so what? I slept with my bracelets on and I bruise very easily."
"She does" Booth put in.
"You're in this" Angela pointed to him "I can't really trust anything you say."
"What?"
"Let me see your handcuffs." She demanded.
"What is this an interrogation?"
"If you've got nothing to hide let me see your cuffs." Booth grudgingly handed them over.
"Oh my, they're new" Angela squealed again.
"Soooo?" Hodgins drawled out, obviously not making the connection.
"Bren has bruised wrists, Booth has new handcuffs. Obviously somebody got a bit rough last night." Angela grinned.
"What are you talking about Ange?" Brennan asked, crossing her arms over her chest.
"Oh don't you start with me. You know exactly what I'm talking about."
"I really don't know what you're talking about" Brennan looked over at Booth who merely shrugged his shoulders.
"I think that she thinks that we're having sex Bones" Booth said in a stage whisper.
"Ohhhh" Brennan nodded her head "that again."
"Not thinks, I know that you are having sex" Angela put her hands on her hips and cocked her head.
"Based on what evidence?"
"The bruised wrists and the broken handcuffs."
"Angela" Booth said slowly "my handcuffs were old, they this morning when I was arresting a perp, check with the FBI, I just got a new pair and the perp is in custody. And Brennan bruises easily. I'm sorry Angela, but we're not having sex."
"Oh, so that's the way you want to play it. Fine!" She threw her hands in the air "fine! See if I care. I will catch you." With that Angela stormed off the platform, closely followed by Hodgins. Booth and Brennan looked at Cam who stood there flabbergasted.
"Go, you guys go to lunch."
Booth and Brennan walked down the platform and to her office. Once out of earshot she said.
"That was close."
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