I sigh, seeing the clearly innocent girl that the incompetent police department had brought in, and enter the interrogation room. I offer a small, sympathetic smile. “Hello, I’m Dr Spencer Reid with the FBI, BAU department. I… I’m so sorry. Is there anything I can do for you? To help, I mean?” I ask softly, sitting down on the other side of the table.

You’re not much younger than me, 5 years or so, but you look terrified and you had been crying for a short while. This poor girl.