Morgan kept talking to Reid. He was unconscious but Morgan did it more to calm himself more than to get Reid to respond.
A firefighter yelled out "We're there!"
As they removed the door, another said "Oh god."
Panic began to consume Morgan. What was wrong. He moved others aside so that he could see what the paramedics were doing. That's when he saw what had concerned the men. There was a pool of blood in Reid's lap. It appeared as a piece of metal had pierced his left thigh. It was bleeding profusely.
"He's nicked an artery. We need to move fast!"
Morgan was frozen with fear. Reid was in trouble and there was nothing he could do. There was no unsub to tackle, no car to chase. He could only helplessly watch as the paramedics did their best to control the bleeding.