"I gave you some time off with all the stuff thats been going on, I tried to talk to you about it, but I can't I can't let you look up people's addresses. I mean you have no idea if this guy has anything to do with Marc."
"I just have to check, you know, see with my own eyes."
"I" he said slightly raising his voice.
"Just can't let you do that."
After which he sighed.
"I know its been hard, but I think he just left you know."
"I don't." Elena said. Clutching her binder.
After she went out, to smoke, for some reason she felt like she should do this.
Kevin was getting ready to go home.
"He wouldn't let me see it."
"Well yeah man, of course, he keeps it under lock and key... Well not really, I think the password is like
Bloomingfoods
1999."
With this he laughed, and Elena laughed too. Not at the sillyness of the password, just that she forgot. It wasn't a castle. It was some Boomer's computer.
