Disclaimer: I do not own Criminal Minds
The light was bright, the hands were strong.
The air was fresh, the breeze was refreshing.
Her chest heaved in the oxygen from her surroundings but she couldn't quite get what she needed. She heaved more, panicking now as her breathing raced.
She felt familiar arms pull her into his embrace, she heard familiar voices. The brightness still there, she couldn't depict people in amongst the lights.
She felt the burn of millions of tiny bites but had no idea what was happening, she was confused, dazed, free.
Then she opened her eyes fully, she was still in her glass coffin, in her makeshift grave.
Not free at all.
Confined.
TBC
A/N: So this came into my head and won't leave me be so I'm writing it and putting it out there!
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