I'd check through that damn flash drive, but just fuck it for now. Please. I got my daily figurative kick in the face, courtesy of life. I hate it when this happens. And yet it happens every day.
Sorry. I feel horrible. I'm emotionally unstable, have been for months now. This whole Sam deal, the investigation, it's an obsession I've needed for a while now. It takes my mind off of things. But right now, my emotions have gone well past the point of getting distracted by something. So just.. give me a bit. A night, tops. I'll check out the flash drive.