I should have listened to my first red, flashing sign that said, "WARNING," but county mental health didn't seem that concerned--so they figured and I figured that with a few days of sleep and some time away from the stress, I would recover.

I didn't.

The whole world lit up with connections and numbers and letters and random wasn't random, but if you could just tie it all together--if you were smart enough--all of it made sense and could fit inside a sequence. Something usable.