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'Are you sure this is how Gisella wanted it?' Temperance asked as she walked down the stairs to the basement with drinks in one hand and a bowl of chips tucked under her other.

'Yes, she gave me a plan, told Dad what to build, he did so. Jared did his part, now it's ours.' I answered as my phone rung.

'Booth.'

'Agent Booth, there has been a death on the corner of third and eighth, you and Doctor Brennan have been asked for specifically.'

'Brenna, this is my day off.'

'I'm sorry Agent Booth, but I can't do anything about it.'

'Call Sully, tell him to get his arse to my sisters and do my job.'

'What have you got Bones?'

'Middle Eastern descent, female, late twenties early thirties. '

'Foul play?' Temperance shrugged before looking up at Booth, ignoring the body.

'Why were we asked for specifically?'

'Don't know.'

'Ah, I might.' Jack Hodgins answered Temperance and Seeley looked at him. 'This looks like a words or phrase in Hebrew.' Seeley nodded before pulling out his phone.

'Gibbs'

'You might want to send Agent David, to me. I need her to translate something.'

'Where are you?'

'Corner of third and eighth,' Seeley hung up and hung his head. 'Why do I feel this is a bad idea?'

'Probably because it is?' Hodgins said as he called Brenna back.

'FBI Caller Headquarters, Breena speaking.'

'Breena, can you please tell me why we were asked for specifically?'

'There should be a witness, they asked for you specifically.' Seeley groaned.

'Thank you.' Seeley hung up as Temperance stood up the frown still on her face.

'Why do I think this has something to do with Gisella again?'