Booth opened his eyes to discover a painful numbing on his left arm. He looked at the outside view of the front window and saw that everything was sideways. He turned to his right and saw Brennan unconscious. The only thing keeping her from completely leaning on Booth's shoulder was the seatbelt.

Booth winced at the pain in his arm. With his free arm, he shook Brennan until she woke up.

"Bones…" Booth called.

Brennan moved around and opened her eyes. "Booth?" Coming to realization, she remember what happened. "Booth! Don't move! Your state might become worst if you squirm around."

"Well, what the hell do you want me to do, Bones?! I'M STUCK UNDER A FUCKING CAR!" Booth became angry and frustrated.

"Yelling at me isn't going to get you out any sooner! Whose the one who wanted to come here in the first place?!" Brennan argued.

"So you're saying it's MY fault?!" Booth looked at her in disbelief.

"Well, it's not MY fault!" Brennan frowned.

"I am NOT going to argue with you! Can you please help me out of this damn car?!" Booth looked straight ahead with anger.

"Okay! Don't be so crabby." Brennan sighed. Booth looked at her. "How do you even know that phrase?"

Brennan ignored him and decided to try to get out of the car. She tried hard to mind her sprained wrist. She went to Booth side and could see his arm. She flicked it. Nothing. He didn't yell out, so she slightly kicked it.

"OWW!!" There it was, that's something she wanted to hear. "What the hell are you doing?!" She heard Booth yell out from the inside of the SUV.

"I'm just trying to see if your nerves are completely damaged!" She explained. In reality, she also did it because she was annoyed of him dragging her in the middle of nowhere. It was still daylight, but the forests' trees were so thick, that she could scarcely see much daylight.

She went back to her door and looked in at an exasperated agent. "Booth, I can't get your arm out by myself. I'm going to get help." As she moved to leave, Booth stopped her.

"No, no, no, no!! Don't!" Booth sounded a bit afraid.

"What?" Brennan came back to see a worried look on his face. "Are you afraid to be alone?" She teased.

"No." Booth frowned. "I'm afraid that some wacko is out there and he might hurt you! Plus, there's also the possibility that you find Lilly and I won't be able to see the look on your face." He smirked at the last sentence that escaped from him. Brennan turned pale at the name. She remembered the creepy, smiling girl from before she knocked out.

"That's not funny. And what do you want me to do? Just wait here with our thumbs up our asses? This is the middle of no where! Nobody's going to find us! Maybe when you bleed to death and I'm disoriented from lack of food." Brennan said. "I'm going."

"No! Bones!" It was too late. She already walked off. "Why do I even bother?" He sighed to himself.

Brennan walked off and looked out to see if she could peak someone on the road. There was a sudden crack from the bushes. She turned and saw nothing. "Hello?"

Nobody answered. She kept walking and then the bushes started to shake. She stopped and thought of some rational reason why that was happening. It was probably the wind.

She then heard a child's laugh echoing through the forest. Brennan got goose bumps all over her skin. She thought of Booth and ran back to the SUV.

Booth was being preoccupied trying to dig himself out with one of Parker's spoon that he left in the car along with a dirty bowl. 'Why the hell did Parker leave this in here?' Was his first thought when he saw it. He then heard running. "Bones?!" He called out.

"Booth!" Brennan reached the car and saw that he was okay.

"What's wrong?" Booth asked. Brennan came to her senses and said, "Nothing, I was just checking if you were bleeding too much."

"Hardly. I think I'm badly bruised." Booth said calmly with a hint of pain in his voice.

"Booth, I'm going to get off the road. I'm going to see if there's anybody living here." Brennan informed.

"Alright, but hurry up. It's getting darker by the minute. Take the flashlight." Booth worried.

Brennan took the flashlight. "What about the gun?" She pushed.

"No." Booth gave her a stern look. "Geez, why didn't you bring the 'big' one?"

"Never mind." She walked off.

It seemed like hours after she saw her partner and the SUV. She had been walking for a long time and then she saw a mysterious man standing, watching. He was wearing a hunting cap and a flannel jacket along with big boots.

"Hey! Excuse me, sir!" The man stayed still as she approached him. He beckoned to her as he walked off into the trees and forests. Brennan understood that she was supposed to follow him and yet she didn't know who he was. He kept disappearing in between the trees and bushes and then appearing waving to her so she can follow him.

She finally lost him and wandered off. "Hello? Hey! Sir?!" She walked out of the forest and saw an old convenient store in the middle of a dirt road. Brennan ran in to discover spider webs all over the supplies. At least there were modern demand in the store.

She ran around the store and took some possible things that could help her and her partner out: A jack, a shovel, bandages (which she wrapped around her wrist), alcohol, and any first aid kits. She went to the counter desk.

"Hello? Anybody here?" She hoped to see the man in the flannel jacket. She walked into the employer room. As she walked in, a skeleton wearing the same clothes the man was wearing was hung on the ceiling. And the weirdest part of it was, there was no chair nor stool for the man to step on so he can suicide which meant murder.

Brennan's eyes went wide. "Oh, no!" She ran out, grabbed a sack and put everything in there and ran off to find her partner. On her way out, Lily was standing outside of the store watching Brennan. She smiled evilly and laughed.