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"Daddy?" Taylor asked from the backseat.
"Taylor?" Booth asked, lowering the music.
"Where are all of those policemen going?" he asked, looking out the window at the three cop cars that passed them.
Booth shrugged, "I'm not sure bud. But I think that they're probably going to arrest some bad guys. What do you think, Park?" he asked, turning to his eldest in the passenger seat next to him.
Parker nodded vigorously and turned around to face Taylor and Christine, "I bet they're going to our house looking for you because you stole my Led Zepplin t-shirt."
Taylor gasped, "Did not!" Taylor exclaimed.
Parker raised an eyebrow, "I'm searching your closet when we get home, then."
"Fine!" Taylor said, crossing his arms.
"Fine!" Parker said, forcefully turning in his seat. Booth glared at him out of the corner of his eye, but Parker ignored him.
Sheepishly in the back Christine said, "I took it, Parker."
Parker turned aghast, "You? Why?"
Taylor laughed, "Told you so!"
"Ms. Sidney missed you when you went on your boy scout trip." She said softly.
"Isn't Ms. Sidney your doll?" he asked.
Christine pouted, "She missed you and she wanted something to remember you by."
"Oh my God." Booth said.
"Seriously." Parker said, still looking at Christine.
All of a sudden, Booth hit the gas. Parker turned around to see that the cop cars were indeed at their house. He pulled into the driveway and turned to Parker, "Stay in the car and watch them okay?" Parker nodded his head vigorously and watched Booth barrel out of the car.
"What is going on, Parker?" Christine asked.
Parker shook his head, "I don't know Teener." He replied.
Booth jogged over to the man who appeared to be in charge, "Mr. Booth?" he asked, seeing the nervous wreck of a man approaching him.
Booth nodded, "What is going on?" he asked.
"The lockdown on your security system has been activated. When we first came out here we believed that it was either accidental or a system malfunction, but we have been trying to contact you someone inside for the past three minutes and have not as of yet received any response." He relayed.
Booth looked at him wide eyed, "Why aren't you inside already?" he asked, "My wife and child are inside that house!" he yelled.
"Sir, we weren't allowed to make any moves until someone who has clearance to remove the lockdown was contacted or present. Now that you are here and have given us express permission to do so, we will begin to deactivate the lockdown."
The man walked away and began giving orders and Booth immediately turned away and began praying. When he did, however, he notice a car across the street that shouldn't have been there. He jogged over to it and looked inside the front window and knew that it was Julia inside the house. He punched the side of the car angrily and ran back toward the Chief.
"There is a woman in the house with my wife. Her name is Julia McEvoy. She is extremely dangerous and she hates Temperance. You need to save my wife, now! She is in serious danger with this woman."
The Chief turned to him and gave him a once over, "Who is this Julia McEvoy?" he asked.
Booth shook his head, "Didn't you hear a word I said? This woman is dangerous and you're interrogating me while she could be inside murdering the love of my life?"
"My men are working on that Mr. Booth."
"Special Agent Booth" Booth corrected him, trying to invoke the fear of God in the man by mentioning his job at the FBI.
The Chief's eyes widened, "I'm sorry, Sir." He said before turning back to his men, "Get that lockdown disarmed NOW!" he yelled.
Booth smirked slightly at the change in the Chief's disposition, now all he had to do was get in there and get Abby and Temperance out of harms way before he hunted down Julia and strangled her with his bare hands.
