I just spent three very long nights at work and have slept most of today. That's kind of usual for me. I woke up again and right now, Laurie is screaming and yelling at the top of her little black lungs. Laurie has this thing about reminding herself about the things she has done to me, then telling everyone that she didn't do it. It's a mental game of fuck you that I've outgrown. This investigation is taking far too long for me. Christopher needs to talk to me soon. Very soon.
