I feel completely and utterly exhausted. Sure, I have only been up for the past seven or so hours, but when I have been driving around all day checking out property after property, house after house, for any sign of life to track and follow without being conspicuous, it becomes an immense task.
My job, since Brielle was going to sit down and have lunch with Michael Quinto, was to go investigate the different properties to try and figure out who would be the best person to follow and where they were located.
The task force put together a list of names and locations for the Quinto family members and gave it to me. They listen every house, apartment, and property they owned. It is my job to go and take a peak at each one. Since I was the only one seen at the special event, and because I had the genius idea to open my big mouth about it, I was assigned to go check out these properties.