OK, so I walked into a
cafe to get a coffee.
...and when I walked out again, nothing was quite the same. Its like somebody rebuilt the entire world while I was drinking my cup of java...reminds me of that time I lost my memory, my entire world has disapeared...
But, y'know, it doesn't really matter. Because I know HE is still out there.
The man who stole the name and identity and LIFE of my boss and my friend...and then took my partner from me. I know he's out there, and I'm gonna track him down and bring him to justice. I don't care what it takes, I've got time...and he's got a lot of crimes to answer for.
But...dammit, Kitt...I wish you were here with me...