A:N/ This was originally attached to Snuggles and Sternums, but it would have been 15 word pages if it was, so I decided to tr

A:N/ This was originally attached to Snuggles and Sternums, but it would have been 15 word pages if it was, so I decided to treat you all and make it another chapter! Yay! Okay I'll stop being obnoxious and let you read on…review!

Dis.: Don't own Bones…bummer….

"Perfect. We find out who one of the sisters is, then we can find the other victims identity like that." Booth said, punctuating that by pinching my butt gently as we entered Angela's office.

"Booth, not now." I hissed, just as Angela turned and caught the whole thing.

"Hey love birds. Do you want me to do this later, give you two some quality time?" she teased suggestively, wiggling her eyebrows.

"Just show us the face Ange." I said, suddenly embarrassed.

"No problamo Bren. And lighten up a little. I'm sure Booth could help with that." She teased again.

"Ange." I growled. I had wanted to try and keep a normal work environment, now that Booth and I were together, and Angela was not helping.

I was used to her innuendos when Booth and I weren't together, but now that we were, her jokes were just distracting me.

"Fine. Here she is. Victim A. And is she ever a looker, it was really easy to make this one." Angela said softly as she made three clicks on her computer screen and a beautiful young woman sprang to life in the middle of the Angea-lator.

She had long brown hair, past her shoulders, and a soft face. Her eyes were just the right size and her nose curved into a small, but gentile peak on her face. She was gorgeous. So young and so beautiful.

And now she lay on the autopsy table in the middle of the lab, with Zack poking and prodding her, finding out things she didn't even now about herself.

"I ran her picture through missing persons," Angela said, breaking me from my morbid thoughts about Zack and the body.

"And?" Booth asked, apparently as fixated on the girl's image as I was.

"I got a match. Says her name is Anne-Marie Kelso. She's from the Salisbury, Maryland area. She went missing about two months ago, went to work and just never came home. It's all so sad. A young pregnant beautiful woman, who had so much potential." Angela said, her voice hushed, as she herself couldn't tear her eyes from the rotating face in the Angea-lator.

Booth cleared his throat, bringing us both back to reality, and Angela handed him a print out copy of Anne-Marie's missing person's information, and the holographic image.

"Booth?" I asked, as Angela shut down the Angea-lator, sending the beautiful girls face away for good.

"Yea Bones?" he responded, reading intently the papers Angela had given him.

"Does her information give any thing about siblings?" I questioned as Angela went to return Victim A's skull to the body, and retrieve Victim B's for her to work on.

"No, says her she was an only child. But what do you say to go and visit the Kelso's, to see if they know anything about our second Jane Doe out there?" He asked rhetorically, as he already had his palm in the small of my back and was guiding me out to the Tahoe.

"Booth, why did you call Victim B "Jane Doe"?" I asked as I buckled myself in the passenger seat of his FBI issue Tahoe.

He thought about it for a second as we drove down the highway, and then turned his face to look at me.

"Angela gave Anne-Marie Kelso a name and a face, its only fair that her 'sister' be treated the same. Given a filler name, until we can identify her. It's only right." He said simply and I nodded in understanding,

Of course he was right.

We had two women on slabs back the Jeffersonian, one with a name and the other was still a mystery .

A:N/ did you enjoy the newest additions? I had fun writing it…there are a few things I should clear up though: A.) I had a few comments concerning Booth's wound and Cullen's reactions, so I thought I'd bring both back to the forefront of the story and focus some attention on the case and sprinkle them in along the way. B.) I know nothing about forensic science…other than the Phalanges ( Dancing Phalanges!) and some other bones, but I thought how they always use a sternal foramen to tie random cases together on the show, so I thought I'd whip one up here ( sorry if I got any medical mumbo-jumbo wrong…I am just a writer not a doctor :D) C.) I think I finally decided where I'm gonna take this…okay who am I kidding…I still have no idea where in the Sam Hill this thing is headed (its gotta a mind of its own!) so I'd wouldn't hate it if some of you awesome reviewers decided to recommend some plot twists (and you can PM too I don't mind :D)

D.) anyway thanks for all the great reviews and support, I can see this story really beginning to take shape right in front of me and that's really awesome :D Review now please!