Neither was I. [Don't be fooled, Booth. The calm, rational material is a facade, albeit a facade that even Brennan believes in. Doctor Sweets, if he were here, would probably have a field day with her reaction right now.

But she doesn't want anyone else to show up. Not even Angela.] I went to bed, as normal, but when I woke up, I was in a forest wearing a simple white shift.

[She frowns, her dislike instantly obvious.] And wings.