Now he had his son. This was going to be more fun than he thought. He could torture this Booth guy. Make him beg for death. Watch as his girlfriend and his son are tortured and if he got bored, killed.


Booth walked over to Bones and started massaging her neck. Her muscles began to relax as he rubber her sore, aching body. But it was all ruined when parker walked into the room with Angela close behind. She had been watching him for what, a minute? And she already couldn't handle it?

"Hi Dr. Bones!" parker said with a great big smile on his face.

"Booth! What is he doing here!" I could hear the fear in her voice. I could feel the hidden weakness she tried so hard to hide. And then there was the part where she was relaxing.

"Rebecca just dropped him off. I tried… She… I…." He was at loss for words.

"Daddy, what's wrong with Dr. Bones?" He heard the concern in his son's voice, but also a hint of fear. He went over to Parker and knelt beside him, putting each of his hand on his shoulders.

"Parker, this is ganna sound real scary, but you need to know. We are all in danger right now. You know the bad guys me and Bones catch?" His son nodded, but Bones did not correct 'me and Bones' to 'Bones and I.' that was a bad sign. "Well, one of them is trying to get to her, and probably other people too.

"You're ganna keep us safe, Daddy." He said. Booth hugged his son. Loving him for being a completely naive child.

"I know, but you're still in danger. We need you to stay here, where it's safe, kay?"

"Okay Daddy." He said. Booth hugged his son again, then smiled at him. Angela walked in the room.

"Booth! I can't find Parker I only-" she was hysterical. "Oh, sorry."

"Ange, can you take Parker to get a soda or something"

"Yeah, sure." She left, holding Parker's hand as she walked him through the lab, cleverly avoiding the limbo.


So now they had a body, and who they had recognized as the famous (at least in government agency land) Booth and Brennan had told them to 'get the hell out of there."' He had done this after getting a text message too. This wouldn't look to good for them. The two police officers sat in their squad car, trying to figure this entire thing out. They had called the one number neither of them called before. They didn't even know its proper name. They both had them labeled as the "Body Snatchers" as a joke. Finally after all the questions and calls they were allowed to leave as F.B.I. took over. It was a wake up call to each of them, to know they may have to kill, but they were low level police men. This was hard to handle for them.


Bones leaned into him and just sat there. She wasn't doing anything, she just sat. She wasn't looking at the bones, trying to find something she may have missed. She was leaning on his shoulder, with his arm rapped around her. It felt nice to have so much proof that she wasn't buried under the sand somewhere or bleeding to death. Angela walked into Bones's office with parker, who was holding a Dr. Pepper in his hand.

"Daddy, can we go home now?" He asked, so innocently. Home wasn't safe though. That would be the first place He would look. Well maybe He would look at Bones's place first. Then a thought occurred to him. The lab probably wasn't safe either. But here they had security guards. It was safer.

""Parker, home isn't particularly… safe. We are gonna have to stay here for a while." Right after he said that the lights went out. The emergency blackout lights went on, leading the way to the exit, but those went out too a few seconds later. There were no lights at all on. They were in the dark. They couldn't see. And He was trying to kill them. Oh, and those security guards who made this place safer, were locking up and leaving.