I stand looking in the mirror. It is time to shave. But I can't leave the chair.
"Where have you been?" asks Lestrade.
I look back.
"There are times in our lives when we need to experiment..."
"Just think about what you're doing for a second." he says.
"That's the problem, don't you understand?"
"You're all over the map. Torn to pieces. Butchered. You might as well be dead."
"I'm not even in New York yet." I say. "I'm in New Jersey."