I don't own Bones, I know I have 206 in my body, but the Bones from Fox isn't mine.
Disclaimer: Part of this story is written from the ramblings of an insane mind.
Second chapter today, because it is a short one, but needed for the progression of the story.
The Arrangements in the Abduction
Three days left. Three days until I took her. I wanted to take them both, but I'm not sure how to do it. I have never left a kill in my shack alone before, and I don't know how I would get two at once. Should I take the kill first or the woman first?
It is a long drive from Washington DC to my shack. I don't want to drug her, because of the baby, but I need to keep her unconscious. I have stopped working. I have been following her daily. She's always with someone; I have never seen her alone. I will have to plan to take her a different way. I feel the need to have her. I don't know why, but I can't stop it. She must be mine.
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I am going to give her Benadryl, to make her sleepy. I hope it will work. I remember a friend of mine took it a long time ago to help her sleep when she was pregnant. After I take her, I will drug her and put her in the trunk. Then I will go get the kill. I know it will be dangerous, but I will transport them both at the same time.
One good thing is that the kill is along the same route I need to take to get from DC to my shack. He lives a little close to my shack, but he was very hard to find. I will have to dump his body far away from here. Maybe that will throw them off the trail.
I have come up with the perfect plan to get her. It is so easy, that I can't believe it took me so long to think of it. Only a few more days, and I will have her.
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I have put the plan in motion, the time is almost here. Tomorrow is the day. Tomorrow I will have her. Tomorrow I will kill. Tomorrow is going to be a good day.