Patrick Jane's Diary

[PATRICK JANE]

Everything has changed.

I woke up. The whole place around me looked strange.
What happened? Where am I and why there is nobody
who would answer my questions?

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22.10.2013
- morning

I usually don't have trouble sleeping but last night was terrible. I blame the full moon. People might think that I don't get any sleep at all after what happened to my family. They are wrong. I sleep like a baby. It's weird, isn't it? The room where I used to sleep was some kind of a sanctuary for me. The only negative thing about the room is that I don't have my favourite drink there. Tea. I can imagine the smell of this warm liquid even when there is no tea cup in front of me. I can hear footsteps, something is going to happen. Damn, I need a cup of tea.

[PATRICK JANE]

23.10.2013
- lunch time

"It's an interesting case," was my answer. Lisbon didn't agree because she never does. I can't help myself, but every case is a mystery and in a weird way of thinking we have to admit that it is interesting.

 I don't know why, but everytime we are out there, solving some kind of murder, I get hungry. If there is food in the house I don't have any problem to take some. I prefer sandwiches. People in our team think I am disrespectful. I wouldn't say so. It's the human nature. Hunger, we all know it. Teresa is slowly getting used to the fact that I am walking around the crime scene with food on a plate. But what she didn't notice was the cookie I took secretly from the pantry. Tea and a cookie, perfect way of spending the lunch break.

PJ