Brennan felt like she was floating. A cool, pleasant mist surrounded her. She opened her eyes. What was going on? She looked down at the ground. She was floating. She was looking down at her mother's grave sight. Booth was their. No, he was next to her mom's grave sight, kneeling next to tomb stone. She tried to move in the air to see what the name was on it. It was weird moving through the air. She could almost get all the way to the ground, but she always stayed a few inches over the grass. She floated over to Booth. She could see he was crying. The tomb stone read "in loving memory of Dr. temperance Brennan, 'Joy Keenan,' 'Bones.' She read it over multiple times. Could Booth be right? Could there be some sort of life after death? Booth did not seem to notice her floating three feet way from him. He was crying. He just kept saying 'Bones' She watched him like that. She didn't like watching this. She wanted out. This wasn't real. But she couldn't move. Her body, or spirit, or whatever it was, wouldn't respond to what she wanted. Booth bent down and kissed the stone. Brennan felt his warm lips kiss her forehead. But he wasn't kissing her. He was kissing a rock, a rock that had no connection at all to her. Then some strong force pulled her away, bringing her through a deep dark tunnel, but she still caught what Booth said as she was being pulled away.
"I love you Temperence."