The team investigates when bodies are discoverd buried in the ocean floor off the coast of Florida,
The team searches for FBI Director Jack Fickler's abducted goddaughter.
I rearranged my volunteer work so that I could be home and available for the two shows described above. Shows that sometimes revolve around things I can barely bear to think about but can't seem to notwatch.
I remember when I used to rearrange things so I could see Star Trek in its various forms, the Dick van Dyke Show, Square Pegs, the shows that were smart and funny. Some were even intellectually challenging.
None of them dealt with graphic horror. After the first fewbooks, I didn't even read Stephen King. I wouldn't let my kids watch Thriller, and I wouldn't let them watch any murder mysteries alone.
What has happened to my sensibilities?
I still cry at some Bell commercials, I have all of the Narnia books and the complete His Dark Materials, I go to dance performances and theatre, I read the lyrics to romantic songs and I appreciate a beautiful sunset, a fine wine and middling to exquisite chocolate. Poetry moves me. I'm sentimental about all kinds of things like shoes, photographs, cats and babies but I can't get my fill of Criminal Minds. Or Dexter. Or Six Feet Under.