(Blame the rum). God damn, I dreamed that I swallowed a pin. And the point took my throat and my voice all at once. And I lay in my bed as my own brother hammered out my brains. And the blood made the walls the sweet colour of Autumn, and abuse, and ali…

"I want answers, and I want them NOW "

"I'm sorry, I... I just..."

"You WHAT!?" "WHAT IS HOLDING YOU BACK NOW?!" he sighs, "Look, you're an amazing detective and all, but i can't deal with this now. the press is pressuring me for answers, and they won'…