Booth ducked inside the eerie building past the caution tape and almost instantly regretted it. His eyes drank in the sight (or rather lack there of) and his heart sunk. He felt useless. More than a little..There were no bodies to examine. No witness', what was he thinking he could possibly accomplish by going after dark? It was harder to work like this. Behind the scenes with very little access to the evidence. He had to do something, find something.
He had to help. He looked around at the outlines and winced. If this had been DC they would be half way to solving the case and catching the bad guy already. But now he was reduced to sneaking around and finding loopholes to do what he did best.
It didn't take him long to feel a chill at the back of his neck like someone was watching him. "Hey. Whose there?" He demanded as he turned around and saw the slender figure leaning so casually in the frame.