Cut the Fuse

While normally this kind of mundane busywork was something Spencer would enjoy and breeze right through, all it did for him at that moment was remind him.The smell of the ink.The rustling of paper.Words after words to be sent and to be read.Spencer Reid often found himself wondering if he really had a right to complain about their arrangement in the letters he sent.–;; In which the BAU fights against the clock as they track down their unsub in a case that hits too close to home for one young agent. With a killer targeting women who have institutionalized their relatives, Spencer Reid is forced to deal with his own self-reproach over doing the exact same.Who do you blame when there's no one else but yourself?