As the cab pulled up, Angela took a deep breath while looking out the window. When she didn't move, the driver cleared his throat and she blinked, then passed him the cab fare and tip. At last she opened the door and stepped out while slinging a messenger bag over her shoulder. This was one of the worse crime scenes she'd ever been to. Blue and red lights threw harsh shadows across the faces of the local police and the few people who still stood around-she was glad most of the kids weren't there anymore. Slowly she walked towards the crime scene tape and an officer that stood there.
When he stopped her, she fumbled out her fake ID and showed it to him. "Angela Montenegro...I'm here to see Special Agent Seeley Booth." Apparently, Booth had told him she was coming, and as she put the ID away, he lifted up the tape so she could step under it. She spotted Booth standing near what was obviously the human remains, and she slowly walked over. She was trying very hard to avoid looking at what was on the ground, instead looking over to where one of the coroners was separating parts. When she saw a few skulls that still had some flesh on them, she felt like she was going to be sick.
"Booth? Hey..." She spoke quietly as she reached him.