Cam found him a short time later at a table overlooking the platform. He mindlessly stirred a cup of coffee, one that she was sure he had no intention of drinking.
"I called in some favors," Cam said, sitting down across the table from him.
"I put a BOLO out on her rental vehicle. Indicated where we thought she might be and asked patrols to check all the campgrounds and parking lots to look for it," Booth said, never taking his eyes from the cup.
"I told a couple people it was a matter of national security that we find her car," Cam said. "That will get some attention."
He raised an eyebrow and looked at her with some amusement. She shrugged and smiled. "If we don't find her quickly, you'll take down every tree in the forest until you do. It's the security of our national forests I'm worried about. Figured that was close enough."
Booth quit stirring the coffee and pushed the cup away without taking a drink. "I'm ashamed of how I've treated her, Cam."
Cam's dark eyes met his and what he saw there was understanding. "You did what you had to do, Seeley. You have nothing to apologize for. Hannah - "
"There is no more, Hannah," Booth interrupted. "She's packing up her stuff right now." Booth blinked and the room darkened, with white spots appearing in front of his eyes. He wished he had a little more warning before these things happened.
"What do you see?" Cam asked, noting the distant look that appeared in his eyes.
"Stars, I think," he answered. "The stars are coming out." When the image faded, he reached out and slapped the coffee cup off the table in frustration.