Date: 2015-11-01 06:29 pm (UTC)
dr_spencer_reid: (crimson cardigan)
It all happened so fast, and by the time Spencer hit the ground it was too late to even react. His mind took it all in though, the knife, the words, the children- It snapped picture after mental picture, filing it all away to be analysed later.

Sunny spoke, and his mind shifted it's focus.

He could move again, and he rose quickly. He didn't run though- Something in his pocket moved, and when he slipped his hand inside he found a tiny bottle and a loaded syringe.

He held the syringe where Sunny could see it, then nodded at the strange man that- Well, she seemed to have trapped somehow. He'd worry about how that was even possible later, right now he just wanted to know if he should act.
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