Dear Temperance,

I cannot begin to tell you what a thrill it is to introduce you to Skeletons in the Closet, based upon your life and your amazing mystery novels (I am a big fan!). I am so excited to be bringing your characters, Dr. Kathy Reichs and Special Agent Andy Lister and all the rest, to life in the medium of television ( Read more... )

Brennan wedged some rolled shirts into her suitcase, and consulted her packing list again. Between one thing and another (most of them involving the investigation at the lab) she hadn’t had time to do any packing during the last week. So here she was, the night before she was to fly to Peru, quasi-frantically putting her bag together ( Read more... )

Brennan is spending a lot more time in her office these days. It used to be she was always either out on the platform or in one of the labs or workrooms. But this was more peaceful ( Read more... )

When the memorandum had come down from the head of the Jeffersonian Institution, Brennan had first read it in disbelief, then printed it off and taken it to Cam (who, of course, had already seen it ( Read more... )

December 3, 2008Brennan’s brother didn’t often call her at work. For a second, Brennan had been afraid that something was wrong. Even though everything had been quiet on the family-front since Max’s trial ( Read more... )

“I’m not going. I’ve already made that clear ( Read more... )

Brennan had woken up alone in Hannah’s dorm room. Alone, but far from abandoned. Three bottles had been left out on the nightstand. Water, apple juice, and aspirin, all of which Brennan was grateful for. She could tell that she was dehydrated, her blood sugar had bottomed out hours ago, and her head was pounding ( Read more... )

Brennan finds herself preoccupied with numbers ( Read more... )

“We’re past forensics . Now it’s about the story ( Read more... )

“Dr. Brennan? Dr. Brennan, I’m back ( Read more... )