Stuck Again

It has happened again. The company is dumping new people on me. Why can't they just let me work a case my way? I give everything I am to this place and I only ask for a little leeway in return. Est-il diable leur probleme ? I have no parents, wife, or enfants to numb my thoughts.
Anyway it is the same old story; dead bodies and a psychic was among them. The bottle of scotch I keep in my desk keeps me going. Without a sip during the day, I would go crazy and kill everyone in the office. But, still the office is better than going to an empty house. Maybe this new team that is on its way won't be to bad. Still I need to be prepared to break away and keep somethings from them if I need too.