Disclaimer: no, he's not mine though if you want to be generous this Christmas...
A/N: this is just a little fun, i wanted to do this from a few different characters perspectives, but then this just seemed perfect on my own, let me know what you think, thanking you in advance witha cherry on top!
'Why can't I do this', mused Spencer Reid into himself. Who can it be…? I've looked at all the evidence, what am I missing? Spencer Reid lay back in his chair, this was hopeless, he had to figure this out; no he needed to figure this out, but how? Normally he was able to see the answers, especially when they were so obvious, and yet this was too obvious. Spencer sighed. He leaned forward and felt the material of the cards rub against his hands. The path to the answer was in his hands and yet despite being so near the answer felt so far. He needed to do something quick, he could feel everyone's eyes concentrating on him, waiting, expecting him to deliver. He breathed in heavily, glanced up, this was it… It was Professor Plum with the Candlestick in the Library.
