The only thing I felt for a while was fear. That ended when I was captured by my saving grace. Then it was just nervousness.
The trapdoor opened after a lot of growling and barking. I stared up in the bright light, frightened.
"She's in here, Hotch!" A man called. I curled up in my corner, and he came down. He opened his arms and I clambered into them. he held me tightly in his muscular arms. I curled into his chest, happy to be rescued. I saw the sunlight again, fascinated by the beauty.
I was carried outside and placed in the backseat of a black car. I was buckled in, and a young man sat beside me, fixing his collar as he closed the door. He gave me a shy smile, and looked away, licking his lips nervously. I leaned forward, desperate to get a better look at his face. Our eyes met, and I smiled.
"Hello," the man started. "I'm Spencer Reid."
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Trapped
أدب الهواةCaroline Murgesuy--- an young girl that has been missing for four years. She was recently found, and given a place to stay at the BAU. The first person she saw when she opened her eyes was Dr Spencer Reid. And that is the first and only person she w...
