Ian era veramente in ansia a causa del suo avvocato. Finché c’era stata Wendy ad assisterlo tutto gli era sembrato lineare, a tratti addirittura divertente! Invece Bower, divenuta Carol Miller per quel millennio, era la sua spina nel fianco. Dopo che l’incontro fu terminato, alcuni ricordi per niente piacevoli si affacciarono alla sua mente in maniera disarmonica. Non voleva ricordare di nuovo il suo passato, in particolare le torture suffered by him, and Kelly-Carol Bower. They were just little kids and scared. And, as he rightly stressed the lawyer, he, at one point, had made it to get out of hell. From six years and had a family that had loved him above all. And when, at about eighteen years, Kelly had tried, it had seemed obvious to accept the friendship of almost a brother. After six months of attendance in which they spoke, and often gossip, their compulsive various problems, Kelly asked him to accompany him to Europe. After the initial hesitation she accepted. It was everything went smoothly. But as there could be any kind of normality after what they had suffered? I really had to have found a deluded them, perhaps precarious balance? Yet he was grateful for a long time. He had been to him to discover the course of GNP and, therefore, remain so fascinated by the human mind to return the books in college and study psychology. After a while, get the FBI, to reach certain levels proved to be no easy undertaking. Delving into these complex mental mechanisms had been hard. Knowing others had discovered things about himself that he probably would not have wanted to know. Colliding with the ghosts of the past. Begin to understand things, such as a set because he was cleaning. Meet again in that game tied, the ropes to hurt, to pierce the skin! A helpless child who can not be brutalized, but he sees it all as a fair punishment. After all I've soiled, it is fair that I be punished and be in the trash. That had to be more or less the thought of Ian Edward cinquenne Emmerich. Torture in the torture.
After making love, Temperance and Booth found themselves embraced and thoughtful. Was particularly anxious to be the woman.
"Did they tell you got?" He asked, referring to the admission of Emmerich.
"A trivial infection. But I fear there is more. His arms were studded with strange wounds. "
" In what way strange? "The air of anthropologist was curious.
"As if he had been hit several times with an awl and knife were all welled up a little 'blood."
"would not surprise me if they were the guards. It is human nature to enforce the balance of things with summary justice and self-sufficient. "
" Yes, I think of myself "as read by rampage got out of bed.
"Where are you going?"
"I feel guilty to be here without batting an eyelid."
"Here we go again ... "
" Bones, I'm sorry. "
" Can not even been ten minutes since the last time you came with me and already you feel in colpa per quel...!” La rabbia le impedì di trovare l’aggettivo più adatto. Brennan stava per soccombere ad uno sbalzo ormonale piuttosto serio. In parte aveva ragione. Booth sembrava non rendersi conto con quanta facilità passasse da un eccesso all’altro. Troppo protettiva nei riguardi della futura madre. Troppo preoccupato per il recluso in attesa di giudizio.
“Non si scappa da un letto ancora caldo. Non così.”
“Non sto scappando! Voglio solo fare un paio di telefonate. Appurare se quei secondini sono davvero dei torturatori. Non c’è niente di strano.”
“Sì che c’è! Tu sei troppo preoccupato per il tuo ex collega per i miei gusti. Dovesti pensare only to me, none other than me! You see? "Allegations of Bones came clear to the heart of Booth. If there was something that was bad, damn bad, it was told that was not concerned enough about her, thinking instead about former lover, 'male' in prison! Was or was not inexcusable conduct?
"I'm sorry ..." he approached her, stroking her arm. He was still naked and wet. As he looked he could not think of something equally attractive. But as the half closed eyes, the image of the tortured returned to 'torture' her soul.
"I love you seriously."
"No fuss, Booth! Giriamoci not around, until this story Emmerich will not be finished in some way is not a good idea to go to bed together. "
" Are you sure? "
" No! Of course I do not want to stop having sex with you! But you must not think of him when we're together. "
" I swear that this is just one case. But you're right, they are unforgivable. "For a few minutes they remained silent. Brennan was rigid with the back attached to the headboard. When was the last time he too had been embraced, Booth decided to make peace with or without her. He bent down and caught her shoulders. They remained tight for some time.
"Let's try to do things quietly, "she suggested.
"In what way?"
broke away before answering: "If you take care also of Emmerich, and I'm not saying I'm fine, you have to think about that."
"Bones, there is, you and our baby come first of all. "
" Not until your head is in federal prison, "the discordant tone of Booth was part shameless.
grabbed the thing, "Booth."
"Carol Miller."
"Excuse me ..."
"'s lawyer Ian Emmerich. His friend. "
" I know Wendy. "
" Yes, but this morning I went I to him. What do you think to see you tomorrow for breakfast? "
" A consultation? "
" Something like that. "Booth agreed to the twelve. First there was the meeting with Sweets. Missing three days at the preliminary hearing. And at the end of the process, something would be changed forever. With Emmerich in life, perhaps unjustly, or out and declared innocent. In any case, his life would have veered in another direction.
"But not to you." The therapist pointed out the sentence with a smile sweetly that annoyed his client.
"Are you kidding? Thus, I do not see how it could be otherwise, Sweets! "
" You say that whatever the verdict, guilt or innocence will definitely change his life, despite that plans to start a family with Dr. Brennan. "
" You get the idea. I'm an inconsistent and that is why I am here! "He looked aggressive:" You gotta help me! I want to get the man I was before. The world does not know what to make of this Booth spineless "
" Do not be hard on yourself and do what I ask her to do since we are here, just accept. Accept his inconsistency, his doubts. Accept that not everything is perfect about her. And the person who loves lo farà.”
“Quando dice la persona che mi ama intende Bones, giusto?”
“Da chi preferisce sentirsi amato?”
“Non fare questi giochetti, non mi sembra il caso!”
“Non sono giochetti. Sono costatazioni. Sa che Brennan la ama ma sente anche nitida la forza dell’amore di Emmerich, anche per questo sta lottando per lui.”
“Già, ma è proprio questo che mette a repentaglio il mio rapporto con la donna che amo.”
“Non credo. Sono certo che lei capirà” Booth lo guardò perplesso. Quest’ultima frase sembra uscita dall’amico e non dallo psicoterapeuta. Si rilassò sulla poltrona. Avevano parlato for over an hour. It was late. Carol Miller, the lawyer for Ian, was waiting for him.
The meeting with the new lawyer is not in itself revealed nothing extraordinary, except perhaps the fact that she flirts a bit 'too blatantly. Booth had to admit it was a beautiful woman. When he saw her she remembered to have already met in the study. And even on that occasion had been impressed by his charm. More sexy than beautiful, really. Close to forty than thirty, among other things, she looks great. He was so skinny shoulders to show off the bones. The thick dark hair was tied by a knot. The smile and the face of everything they had something of an artifact. The agent felt that the result of all this sensuality was the result of several surgeries even if Bones was not looking when he was with most other women. It was really inadequate confidences that Miller did it with such ease. The way she bent over him showing breathtaking cleavage. Naive to fake laughter. Not to mention dell'accavallamento Basic Instincts style legs. But she was not Sharon Stone nor Booth was Michael Douglas! For this, the end of that lunch, it was hard for him to separate from her without feeling embarrassed.
Once outside the room, Carol Miller asked without preamble: "I spoke to Wendy. She thinks it would be a good idea if it came to deporre.”
Booth restò di sasso. Era una di quelle cose che sperava non le chiedessero. “Non so, io...”
“Non si preoccupi. Abbiamo il benestare del giudice e anche il suo capo non farà obiezioni.”
“Lei crede sia una buona idea?”
“Assolutamente, Wendy farà le domande giuste. L’importante è far apparire Ian Emmerich un uomo giusto. Un bravo poliziotto, insomma qualcosa di lontano da un fuori di testa come Kelly.”
“A questo proposito: è da tempo che voglio interrogarlo. Come faccio a smuovere le acque?”
“Vorrebbe incontrare Kelly?”
“Sì.”
“È uno stolto. Not a good idea. "
" Yeah, exactly! All they are only repeating that is a fool, however, due to accusations of a fool, Ian has been accused and everyone believes is his accomplice. "Those words of genuine affection hit the very legal. Booth had been shown to keep a lot of his ward. Clumsy, had a smile.
"I'll make sure to help in this too. I am inclined to indulge his every desire, "he said with mischievous tone. He walked over to him a bit 'too much. The man remained rigid. But Carol felt the fire flared up inside him.
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