"He's done it again. He's ok just badly battered" She slid the envelope across the table to him. Standing up she started to pace the room. Booth said nothing. He just took the photo out.
"No not Zach too." He slumped back on the chair.
"There was no note with this one." She said, her gazed fixed on the floor. He wondered how she had known what he was going to ask. "Booth we need to act!" she sat back down.
"We can't. we have no lead! The envelope gave us nothing"
"But we cant just sit here and do nothing! This… person… is hurting our friends!" they were both taken aback by her reference to something as 'theirs'.
"Bones I know! Ok I tried to get agents to watch Parker and y…" he stopped himself too late, she knew he was about to say you "…the lab. But they wont because I have no proof! Oh and I'm a murder suspect!" she didn't reply. A few minutes later she spoke.
"Booth Zach said he saw someone on the platform."
"did he get a god look at the guy?"
"He was barely conscious when I was talking to him. I'm going over to ask him now."
"Alright." She stood up.
"Did Cam inform you that the lab is closed until further notice?" he shook his head.
"How could she I haven't been aloud to see anyone except the agents working my case besides Caroline, Cullen and you."
"Oh well it is." He nodded.
"Ok, now go make sure our resident boy-genius is alright."
"He's hardly a boy Booth. He's had his doctorate for almost two years now!"
"Bones you know what I mean…" she left.