Concrete rooms with double sided mirrors and cold metal tables. Cameras on all four corners waiting for the moment of confession. A cold hearted, unloved women walks through the door. Adorned in only black clothing, the occasional white, she is known as the stonewall. To her colleges however, she is a psychopath. I seriously don't know what im doing with this book. I think its more of an expirement for another book I might write for criminal minds. I just needed to play around with a ridiculous character to get out all the kinks and what-not. just btw, this is a shitfic, its so bad and honestly I wouldn't read it unless you are bored. Again fair warning, its bad. Please don't hurt me!