I was so missing my CZ fix. So I did this today, completely ignoring the paper I'm to give in tomorrow. I promise I'll take some time off studying and write some more!!!
I know it's kinda short, but bear with me, please.
"What exactly are we looking for?" Zach asked as he went into a file cabinet drawer.
"I told you, Zach. We need to find the key for that storeroom that I locked last time to stop Angela and Hodgins going in there! There are some artifacts that the museum needs for their display, so I'm dead if I don't find it! No, it's not in there, I checked there already. Look over there." Dr. Saroyan pointed to a bag near Zach from over her desk drawer which she was rifling through.
Zach went over to the bag, started pulling out journals. He found some books that were definitely not academic among them. Opening one named Restless Bride, he skimmed the pages and saw that it was historical fiction. The cover wouldn't have told him that because on it he saw a woman with her bodice half open who looked like she was falling and a man with no shirt on catching her. Confused, Zach put the book back down. He came to a CD of an artiste named Joe. Zach found that unimaginative. He pulled out more books, academic and otherwise, until his eye caught something shiny.
"Are these the keys?"
"Oh yes!" Dr. Saroyan an over to him and grabbed the keys, "Thank you, Zach! You just saved my job!"
Zach's eyes caught something else in the bag. It was a blue strap. He pulled it out curiously.
"Dr. Saroyan?"
"Hmm?" she was already on the phone, calling the curators to send someone for the key.
"Why is there a brassiere in this bag?"
Her gasp was so loud it was almost the same pitch as a scream. Fast as lightning, she ran up to him and grabbed the bra out of his hands.
"GIMME THAT!" she yelled, then her expression changed as someone pick up the other line, "Oh! Sorry. No not you. This is Dr. Saroyan from the Medico-Legal Lab. I'm calling to tell you I found the key for the Aztec warrior storeroom?" she shot Zach a glance that could melt rubber, turned him around and pushed him out of her office.
"Did she find the key?" Dr. Brennan asked him as he walked out.
"Yes."
"Good. Is she busy? I saw her pushing you out of her office."
"She pushed me out because I found her bra."
Dr. Brennan's eyes bugged out, "You found her bra? What does that mean?"
"Her bra was in her bag and I pulled it out."
It took a while but finally Dr. Brennan nodded with understanding, "Oh."
Bren's mind just jumped to a conclusion. Wonder what conclusion that was?
Review please!!! I haven't gotten one in forever.
