Haven't updated this story in a while. But you know what? The time between isn't important. What is important is the FIX! So here's some more of that good ol' CZ drugs!
"How did that happen?" Cam pointed at the pictures that Dr. Brennan had just said via web cam back to the Jeffersonian from Albuquerque where she and Booth were on assignment.
"The remains seem to have been impaled in the stomach at a 60 degree angle by a wooden pole. It also seems to have entered from the front and pushed downwards into the pelvis," Zach pointed out.
Angela had Hodgins had their heads leaning to the left as they looked at the pictures.
"I don't think a human being did that," Angela suggested, "Unless he was on steroids. It could have been an accident."
"Maybe the guy...fell?"said Hodgins.
"Maybe. But I guess this is a homicide till the evidence tells us it isn't," Cam made to leave the room, "I'll be back in a minute. You guys see what you can figure out until Dr. Brennan gets back in touch with us," her pen fell to the floor and she bent to pick it up where it fell beside Zach's.
Zach who had been paying attention to what Cam was saying, looked at her bend over to retrieve the pen. Her blouse bunched up, baring her back and something else.
"Wow," he said, "You have a tattoo, Dr. Saroyan."
"Really?" Jack peered over the table which was obstructing his view of Cam when she bent over.
"It's just henna. We all have one," Angela told them, "We got them when we went out last Saturday."
"So you two and Dr. Brennan have tattoos?" Jack asked.
"They wash off," Cam stood up, gasped as Zach lifted her shirt at the back. The light whisper touch of fingertips over her spine made her shiver, "Zach!"
"I'm still looking at it," he said, "It's a cluster of flowers and stars."
"We know this," Cam snapped, "That's the pattern I asked for."
"Do the stars make a known constellation?" Zach traced them with his fingers and she shivered again.
"No, Zach. I don't think so."
"They make an interesting design," Zach was following a line of stars that went down into the waistband of Cam's pants. He held on to it and moved it onto the way.
"Zach!" Cam grabbed his hand and spun around to face him, "Don't do that!"
"Why did you stop him?" Angela whined, "It was just getting good!"
"He was reaching into my pants Angela!" Can shouted.
"I wasn't!" Zach shouted too.
"Hey, where's your tattoo?" Jack lifted the back of Angela's top, and she slapped his hand away.
Woah. That was almost steamy.
You know what's steamy? Clicking buttons on computer screens. Go ahead. Try it.