"Please, wait." She begged. "Just – just give me a minute."
MacElvaine grunted. "Fine."
Brennan squeezed her eyes and tried to think of every happy thing that had ever happened to her. She wanted to die happily at least.
While doing this, two things came to her attention. One: she had more happy memories then she thought. Two: at least half of them involved Booth. Booth, Booth, Booth. She opened her eyes.
"Can I write a letter?" she asked her captors. Matayko squinted at her suspiciously.
"To who?
"She faltered. "To – well, he's my – partner."
"The FBI guy? No way."
"It won't give anything away, I promise. I just need to tell him something. He won't – he won't get it until you're gone and until I'm-" she could not finish her sentence.
Matayko paused. "Fine," he said finally. MacElvaine did not protest. She gratefully accepted their pen and torn piece of paper, and then hesitated. What did she say? What did she tell the man who had been her best friend and savior for the last three years of her life? How did she thank him?
Her captors were getting antsy. "Finish up," Matayko snapped. So she began
Booth,
It's Brennan. I guess I'll be dead when you get this. I'm sorry, but you're strong and you'll move on. Tell Cam I won't be into work on Monday, obviously.Tell Angela, Hodgins, Russ, Zack and Cam I say goodbye. And tell Parker that his Daddy is the most wonderful human being to ever walk the planet.
I love you,
Brennan
She looked at the letter. After a minute she scribbled out the name and wrote "Bones." Tears were falling down her cheeks. She handed them the letter with a shaky hand.
"Let's do this," said Matayko gruffly. She closed her eyes.
Suddenly, a loud noise was heard outside the room.
DA DA DUH!!! Sorry if the format is a little wacky, my computer's gettin' old and tired, poor thing. Please review, it makes me speedier than RED BULL!! (no, I haven't had any today, mwahahaha)