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Author's note: It's been a while since I updated because I've had exams, but they're over now, so more updates to come. Thanks for all the reviews keep them coming.
Keeping Faith
Chapter 7- Losing Faith
Booth walked pointlessly around the FBI building. He was desperate to find his daughter. She had been gone for over 24 hours now. He'd been excused from the investigation after breaking a suspect's arm and the suspect didn't even know where she was.
He looked up and watched fellow agents pass him. They all avoided his gaze and hurried quickly past him. He saw a young girl enter and he recognized her as the girl he saw outside the building. Someone walked up to her.
Hannah looked at the picture again. She was risking a lot here. She'd printed the picture off the camera this morning. She needed to find who ever it was. She knew the little girl at her house was in danger. She went to see her every time her mom left the house and every time she saw her she seemed to have more bruises. She had to help someone walked up to her
"Excuse me, your not meant to be here." She looked at them. A slender man stared down at her. She studied his face, and knew it wasn't the person she wanted.
He grabbed her arm and attempted to steer her towards the door. She pulled back.
"I need to find someone," She pulled out of his grasp and when he came again, she stood on his toe. Hard! Hearing a satisfying crunch she continued.
She looked and saw Booth. She checked the picture it was the same person.
Other agents were coming closer she quickened her pace. He wasn't watching her, he was looking at the agent on the floor. She placed the picture and a note beside him. The agents walked up to her and they grabbed her.
"I'm coming, shesh! It's not my fault he fell." She allowed herself to be taken from the building. But she snuck a quick glance at Booth as she left, but he still did not see her.
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Booth sighed the agent had been taken away and Booth went to pick up his coffee when he saw a note and a picture. Fear shot through his body; had something else happened to Faith? He looked at the picture and realized he'd already seen it. He looked at the note.
I can help you find your daughter, I know where she is, please contact me on: 077431863
Booth stared at the note. Someone knew where Faith was! His heart jumped for joy. He went to grab his phone, but he found it wasn't there. He returned to his office and found it lying on his desk. He quickly dialed the number. It was answered on the second ring.
"Hello?"
"Is this the person who has information on my daughter?"
"Yes, my mom is keeping her. Don't ask me to explain why, but I want to get your daughter out of here."
"Can I meet you somewhere?"
"Yes, at..." Booth heard a scream and a thud as something hit the floor and the phone went dead. His chance on saving Faith was gone and he found he was not only losing his daughter, but losing Faith in any hope of finding her.
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