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She came into Angela's office a while after he had left the lab. She skipped the pleasantries.

"Have you heard from Booth?" Angela looked up from her computer.

"No, Cam, I haven't," Angela said, setting her tablet down. "I'm probably the last person he'd call anyway right now after I jumped down his throat about the situation with Bren."

"Come on. You should know him better than that by now that he just wants to get them home so if he has something he'd call whoever it was that would be the best to look over something."

"I thought you said he was going to call you though after getting to his house and going through the rooms himself. If he hasn't he's probably still looking through the rooms."

"Angela, he left about seven hours ago. It shouldn't take him that long. I've been calling his phones for the past few hours but haven't gotten him. The phones keep ringing and then going to voicemail. Initially, I was hoping that he finally fell asleep 'cause it was clear when he was in here before that he was at his limit, but now I'm getting worried. I'm gonna head over to the house and see if he's still there. I know it's late but can you and Hodgins stay here just in case?"

"You think something happened," Angela said, not making it a question.

"Yeah, I do."

"We'll stay, but Michael needs to be in my office then. He's already spent too much time in day care today since I didn't realize how late it had gotten."

"Fine. I guess I can live with that. Just make sure he doesn't spit up on anything important." She turned and started to leave the office.

"Cam!" Angela called after her. She turned back around. "Call us when you find him." She nodded; she had planned on it anyway. She quickly left for her car to get to the house.

Ooooooooo

She pulled up in front of the house and didn't like the fact that she was parked behind Booth's SUV. She hadn't realized before that point that she had really been hoping that it wouldn't be there because then that would have probably meant that he hadn't found anything and had just forgotten to call. She was worried about what the presence of his vehicle meant. Was he still in the house? Did Pelant get to him before he went in and…

She didn't want to finish that thought.

She climbed out of her car and got out her bag of equipment just in case. She was worried that she was going to need it.

She went up to the front door, then realized that she had no way of getting in. She didn't want to knock because she didn't know what to expect. She didn't know if he was inside or in danger and she didn't know if Pelant had gotten in there and gotten him.

She decided to try the door just in case. She put her hand on the doorknob and twisted carefully and slowly.

She was able to open the door and did so slowly, hoping the entire time that he had just been really out of it when he got here and forgot to lock the door after he went inside.

She quietly went inside, shutting the door slowly and quietly behind her. She wished she had brought a gun with her just in case but she hadn't thought to do so. She quickly let her eyes survey the area around her and didn't notice anything out of the ordinary or out of place.

She carefully made her way up the stairs with her bag and walked down the hallway, opening doors as she went slowly and carefully. She didn't want to startle him if he had just gotten distracted being back here or if he had fallen asleep and she didn't want to startle a possible intruder either.

She made her way slowly down the hallway and eventually made it to the nursery and master bedroom. She decided to check the master bedroom first, figuring that the nursery would be the hardest spot for him to go into right now and wanting to give him a few more moments alone if he had just zoned out in there.

She opened the door and pushed it all the way open, slowly. She slowly made her way inside and was looking around. She didn't see anything abnormal to start with but as she moved further into the room she noticed a shadow that looked like it was coming from something on the other side of the bed.

She went over to the other side of the bed quickly but carefully and found him face down on the floor unconscious.

She quickly got to her knees next to him and rolled him over carefully. She quickly noticed the large gash on his forehead, but didn't pay much attention to that for now in order to check his pulse. She breathed a sigh of relief when she found one. It was a little slow, but it was steady. She opened her bag to get out some of the medical supplies she had in it to take care of the gash.

The bag also contained detectors for different things. She was surprised when she started to hear one go off. She quickly dug through the bag and found it was one for dangerous gases.

"Shit." She knew she had to get them out of there, but had no idea how to do so. "Booth!" she yelled, shaking him gently. "Come on!" She got no reaction from him at all. She knew they had to get out of this room and hoped the hallway was going to be enough for now because she knew there was no way that she was going to be able to get him down the stairs alone.

She grabbed him under his arms and dragged him to the door. It took her a couple minutes but she eventually got him into the hallway and shut the door again, hoping that it would keep the gas at least somewhat contained. She didn't know if it was going through the entire house and just hoped it wasn't.

She quickly got out her cell phone and called for paramedics. She also called Hodgins to get him over here to bring a scanner to find out exactly what gas was in that room if possible. She then went to the bathroom and grabbed a towel to press to the gash on his forehead since she had left the bag with the medical supplies in the bedroom and didn't want to retrieve it.

She just hoped that the paramedics and Hodgins got here soon so that he could get help and that hopefully they could discover what Pelant did and what gas filled the room.