April 1, 2012
On the way back on the jet from Hebron, Texas, now flying somewhere over Arkansas, Spencer Reid was in that pleasant state just before you fall asleep. His wife, Leah Prentiss-Reid, sat in the chair next to him, working on her laptop on her latest book. He could hear the music she was listening to on her MP3 player. As he drifted off to sleep he heard, "We were both young when I first saw you. I close my eyes, And the flashback starts. I'm standing there…"
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