Reid wasn't entirely sure why he was up here. Maybe he was trying to recreate a better time. Maybe it was the detached distance to the ground or the closeness to the crushing depth above. Maybe it was solitude. Or maybe he just really wanted a good spot to look at the fireworks display that the wardens treated the Dome to, for reasons he could no longer recall.
Whatever the cause, he was still up here, sitting cross-legged close to the edge. Silent. ]