OMG! I finally updated this story! Sorry that it's been so long. Again, sorry that the chapters have been so short. Thanks for all the favorites and reviews, here's the next chapter, I hope it doesn't disappoint!

Chicken Bones

Booth/Brennan, Angela

Chapter Ten

A few more miles down an old, dusty dirt road…

Angela sighed. "Are we there yet?"

Brennan looked at the GPS. "Almost. About 300 feet to the right, Booth."

Three hundred feet later, a man with a hardhat walked into view.

"Looks like this is it," Booth said.

Hardhat waved the SUV into a vacant looking lot. Several construction workers were sitting on various pieces of heavy equipment.

Booth rolled to a stop and rolled down the window and flashed his badge.

"Seeley Booth, FBI. Doctor Temperance Brennan and Angela Montenegro with the Jeffersonian."

Hardhat looked unimpressed.

"Yeah, I know. Look Agent Booth, my men need to get back to work. Can you make this quick?"

Booth shifted into park and exited the vehicle.

"Don't hit him Booth, his mandible looks extremely well formed…"

Booth looked into the window towards Brennan.

"What does that have to do with anything?"

Brennan shrugged. "You might hurt your hand."

Booth smirked. "Thanks for that, Bones."

"No problem."

Booth turned towards Hardhat, Booth towered over him by a good six or seven inches.

Hardhat looked a little more impressed this time.

"Why don't you and your boys go and have some lunch, okay? Give the Doc and Angela some time to clear up this mess, okay?"

"There's this great restaurant…" Brennan yelled out the window, earning a glare from Booth.

Hardhat rolled his eyes and nodded towards the crew.

"Okay boys, lunch time!"

"Thanks." Booth looked at Hardhat's nametag. "Norman."

Norman shrugged and headed towards his truck. The crew drove away in a cloud of caliche and exhaust.

Brennan and Angela climbed out of the SUV and joined Booth at the edge of what looked like the foundations of an old house.

"Is this it?" Angela asked.

Brennan bent down near a couple of wooden planks and picked up a skull.

"Yep, I'd say we found the right spot."

To be continued…