Abby looked up at the derelict building, brow furrowed as she tried to figure out why the cab had stopped here of all places. Sure she hadn't seen her father in eleven years but this didn't appear to be the sort of place he'd reside ( Read more... )

Reid had been shot on the job almost a week ago. The bullet had screwed up his leg pretty badly, severing a femoral artery and screwing up all the muscles in his thigh. After fairly extensive surgery and some time in the hospital, they'd sent him home with orders to stay off his leg and keep it elevated which meant he had sick leave for at least a ( Read more... )