For the first time in a very long time, I find myself alone in this room that was only mine for so long. Much has changed since then, but I can't help but feel the loneliness creep back in as I concentrate on my research. There's so much left to uncover and so little time to do it. I hope my family will be okay. I hope they find who they are looking for. I hope when I see them again, I can finally mean it when I say everything will be fine.