It had been a long hari and there was still no sign of Sweets; Hodgins had ran around town and was still looking; Cam was making phone calls to numerous people, mostly to make complaints about how anyone could let him get away, and she was completely frantic, Angela too. She was making scenarios randomly, knowing that there wasn‘t much she could do to help. She was wondering what she would do, what anyone here would do, if something happened to Sweets, of all people. `At least they all new that John took a week become his victim‘s friends; he saw himself as misunderstood, with no friends,...
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