Being kidnapped was a terrific experience for you, especially when the unsub had tried to drown you in the ocean; on a beach you knew and adored. It didn’t feel the same now.
Everything seemed dull — every noises made you jump out and you hated being the center of attention. Even if it was needed.
But one thing you were thankful for was the BAU, who had saved you just before you had almost been killed. The weather was cold on the beach as you waited for someone to take your deposition.
“I’m sorry, you must be cold.” you heard a voice talk before feeling a weight on your shoulders; a sweater. It was a member of the BAU, Spencer, you heard. It was nice of him and you nodded your head his way.
“How do you feel now?” he asked you. “I’m sorry for what happened to you, today.”