When i woke up there was a some bread and water infront of me.
I was hungry but i felt more like puking.
The van was so cold and dirty that if i moved i dragged with me some dirt and mud.
Please-Booth come and get me!As she was stottering those last words a single tear ran down her cheek.
-Meanwhile(booth)
It wasnt your fault.Angela was trying to assure booth that they will find her.
We will find her and she will be allright!Angela looked down.
Booth stood up from the couch they were sitting on.
But shes p...Before booth could say the last word Zack was standing inn the doorway and he had traced brennans phonecall.
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Booth let me come with you!angela was trotting behind booth.
No,Angela ill call you i promise. He jumped into his SUV and drove off.
The call came from an abandoned slaughter house.
Questions were rolling around in his head:
Why wasnt i there to save her?For christs sake your FBI booth!
Why had i not reacted sooner and followed the van?
Why?
After bracking atleast 14 speedlimits he was there.
His puls was up a couple of beats and he was trying to breath right.
But nothing in the world could really prepare him for this.
Clasping his gun he moved to the door.
The door opened into a cold room with only one window
Ive been waiting for you!A crisp mans voice sounded out of the dark.
He was holding a gun to brennans head.She looked terrified and the once warm eyes ere now cold as ice.
Ill shoot if you come closer!Booth could only see the mans eyes but they were scary and cold.
Let her go!Booth screamed.
No answer.
He tried again.What do you want? I want her dead!The voice was even colder than before.Let her go and take me! He could spot fear in tempes eyes.
A gunshot made echos in the empty building.
The kidnapper fell to the ground.
He ran towards tempe and cut the ropes.
Picking her up,he carried her to his car and headed towards the hospital.She was cold and her pulse was way to weak.
Please comment!Last chapter soon!Oh and heads up for my new csi fic: In the cold!