One of those days, I guess. Well, one of those years, really.
A Good Man- Chapter 5
What Isn't Enough?
"I don't get it," Spencer admitted.
Being the only other person in the room with him, Aaron Hotchner turned toward his youngest agent and frowned. Sensing the start of another one-sided conversation, Aaron nodded for Spencer to continue. The younger man just shook his head and sighed. Leaning back in his seat, he closed his eyes and mumbled something. "What is it?"
"I have an IQ of 187, the ability to read 20,000 words per minute, and an eidetic memory. Something's always on my mind, Hotch." The withdrawn state of the normally excited and fact-spouting younger man worried Hotch, but he supposed that even SSA Dr. Spencer Reid wasn't immune to the effects of their job. Instead, he casually threw his hand in the air, as if agreeing to some unspoken statement, and he too leaned back in his seat. "It's never enough though, is it?"
Hotch turned his gaze over to Reid, a knowing look on his face. He just shook his head and picked up his glass. "No, it never is."
Later that night, a man would kill a five-year-old infant, and the BAU would be called to Georgia for a serial rapist case.
~* AGM *~
The angst train has left the station, but have no fear, once it's made its round, I'm sure it'll cheer up ;)