The unsub's hands shook as she held the gun outstretched. The biting winter air turning her fingers more numb and throbbing as the seconds ticked past.
"By the numbers, I saved seventeen lives, not including the countless ones that they would have taken or wrecked, if they'd been given the chance. You cannot tell me that what I did was wrong." She pronounced her words emphatically, but her face was grim.
Over the barrel of his own gun, Dr. Spencer Reid frownd at her and shook his head. But even as he did, he wondered if maybe she could be right.
