Now the file was copying onto my desktop. 847 MB. Password protected, of course.
I opened another: 1994-01-22.flac
His voice alone this time. Older. Tired. "She left today. Took the cat, left the records. I don't know which loss hurts more." A long pause. The needle dropping on vinyl. "This one's for you, Elena. Wherever you are. 'Just the Way You Are.' I know it's not Barry, but you always hated Barry."