Despite being told to go home, I continued to look for Piston on my own that night. Sure, this is the authorities’ job, but if they have been behind bars, how am I supposed to murder that b#stard? No amount of redemption will ever make me forgive what he did to Norman. I don’t care what happens to me right after, all I know is that what matters most is killing the motherf#cker myself.
All night, I was out on the streets looking for the car they rode in. I was extra careful to avoid crossing paths with the inspector since I knew he'd make me go home. I had to go to such lengths to help him out, and he'll do that to me. Ungrateful b#stard.
And guess what? I couldn't find anything. I traced every place he could go but to no avail. I came home last night around three in the morning, upset an
