Carnival Trailer: Sam & Meredith This shit? Was too fucking much, and it was just boredom that made Sam look at her phone while Cris was off talking to the deputy. Iris had arrived at the station, yeah? And while Cris couldn't interview Iris himself or whatever, the deputy wanted him near or something, and so Sam was in his office sketching. But she was too nervous to get lines right, and she looked at the forums, and she saw THIS SHIT.
And, ok, she considered screaming or something, but what the fuck good would THAT do? And she was pissed, ok? She was fucking livid, seeing red and bright as fucking Cadmium Red Light behind her eyes. And she didn't know about her own prints being found on a dead man's knife or anything, so she stormed the fuck out, "borrowed" Cris' car - FUCK needing a license - and she drove crazy and bad out to Meredith's trailer.
Sam had gone there plenty at the beginning, and she didn't even shut off the fucking CAR. Driver's side door hanging open, she stormed out, striped turtleneck under overalls in denim, and she slammed her fucking fist hard against the trailer door repeated.