Mr Rogers ResearchChapter 39
Since Erin’s answer to, “Do you want anything?” was “no”, I drove to the nearby convenience store to purchase two large Styrofoam cups of black coffee. Erin had purchased her own sugar substitute and fake coffee creamer in a jar, the coffee was all I needed. By the time I reached the motel or the last time that night, I had calmed down enough to be fairly rational. Once I entered our room I picked up the bugs from the carpet under the furniture. The coffee was still warm, but I poured a...