I don't own Bones, I know I have 206 in my body, but the Bones from Fox isn't mine. I don't usually update on Sundays, but I thought you deserved this. Thanks for the reviews, alerts and favorites.
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Max looked around and tried to think about where Ken would go. He noticed that they were a few, miles from her school, and he remembered the school calendar he saw in the building. He wanted to stop at home to get his gun, but at the same time, he didn't want to get too far behind Ken. He decided to start at the school and if he wasn't there, he would head home to get his gun.
Max picked up his phone and tried Booth again. Still off. What was Booth doing turning his phone off during the day? He decided to try Tempe's phone. He remembered his earlier conversation with her and decided that maybe they could avoid using her plan.
Tempe's phone rang, but she didn't answer, again he didn't leave a message. He was getting frustrated. He pulled up in front of the school, and saw Tempe's car parked outside. He decided to wait for her to come out.
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Booth arrived at the office, only to confirm his worst fear. They were gone. He turned around and went outside to the car, looking inside. There on the front seat was Bones' purse. She must have left it behind in her rush to get into the school. This time there was no sign of a struggle, and no sign of Bones or his daughter.
The tears came easily, as he walked back to his car. He took out his phone to call Jack and Angela. He needed all the help he could get.
As he looked at his phone, he again noticed that Max called him. He didn't have time for an update from Max, but maybe he could help him with the pursuit. He dialed the number, as he drove toward the campground where Ken was spotted last. He needed to walk through Ken's steps to see if he could find them.
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As Max pulled behind Tempe's car, he noticed a black SUV pulling away, around the corner. He pulled out and slowly followed the car as it parked a short distance from the school. He kept driving, but watched out his rearview mirror to see if it was Ken. When he knew it was, he pulled into a driveway and watched him.
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Ken parked along the curb just outside of the school property. Max knew he was avoiding the cameras that were set up near the doors. He watched as Ken stepped out of his car and walked toward the back of the school. He walked slowly with his head down, and in a zigzag pattern, still avoiding the cameras. Max realized that he had to have been studying the area for a while, because he stepped as if he was avoiding something.
He saw Ken stop just outside and behind the corner of the building. Max knew that Tempe would have to walk right by him in order to reach her car. Max realized Ken's plan just as Tempe and Kelsey stepped out of the school.
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As Brennan left the principal's office, she breathed a sigh of relief. Kelsey was safe. They walked out the door, as she looked for her phone to call Booth, realizing that she left everything in the car in a rush to get to Kelsey.
"Hello Amelia, you've been a bad girl."
Kelsey screamed as hands grabbed her from behind, and lifted her off the ground. Brennan turned to see her daughter, in Ken's arms with a gun pointed at her head.
"Amelia, I want you to walk toward my car, holding Kelsey's hand, and remember I will shoot her if you try anything."
He placed Kelsey on the ground, but held the gun toward her head. His coat was too long and covered his hand, but Brennan knew what was beneath it. She took Kelsey's hand and walked toward the car, trying to think of a way out of this. Booth's phone was off, and no one else, knew where she was.
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Max watched horrified as his daughter and granddaughter were escorted to Ken's car. He ran back to his car, and hid behind the bushes, never taking his eyes off them. He watched as his worst nightmare played out right before his eyes.
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Brennan climbed into the car, helping Kelsey into the seat. Ken kept the gun trained on Kelsey, and started the car.
"Amelia, what were you thinking? You know you are mine, and you can never leave me. We were so happy."
"But everything was a lie. That wasn't my life, this is. You took it all away. Please don't hurt Kelsey. Let her go."
Brennan was beginning to cry.
"Kelsey won't be hurt, as long as you listen to what I say. I will drop her off just before we hop on the plane. We can have our own children, I don't need his."
Brenna hoped he was telling the truth, because if keeping her daughter safe, meant staying with Ken, then so be it.
"I will do anything you say, just don't hurt her."
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Max watched as they drove away, knowing he had to follow them. He had to get his daughter back. He followed them away from the school, keeping a safe distance. He picked up his phone. He didn't call Booth; instead, he decided to call in a few favors.
"Paul, I need you."
"Max, is that you?"
"Yeah, I need a favor."
"Anything, just ask."
"I need someone tailed, but they can't know. Can you set up a tag team like we did in the old days?"
"No problem Max, give me a few minutes. Where are you?"
"I'm heading south on Tremont St. near the corner of Pittsfield."
"I'm just around the corner. I'll take first hit, as I call in backup. What's the car?"
"A black SUV license number SJ3452. It's about three cars ahead of me."
"You still got the beat up Chrysler?"
"Yep, the same one."
"I see you. Turn off here, and I will keep the tail."
"Ok, thanks Paul."
Max turned at the next corner, and Paul took up the pursuit.
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Brenna watched Max as he tailed the car. She knew he would do anything to protect her and Kelsey. She watched as he turned the corner, and drove out of sight. Her heart sunk into her feet, as all hope left her.
Ken watched the car behind him turn at the corner. He was worried for a minute, but it must have been another parent from the school.
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