You step deeper into Kate's trailer.

  There's her guitar and amp, a slightly dirty sink, a microwave...

  a couple of CDs on the nightstand, both from a band named Vernacular Montage.

  You might be reading a pirated copy. Look for the official release to support the author.

  A mattress, some kind of industrial looking lamp, a poster of a guy playing guitar...

  and a note.

  The note looks old--like, hella old, weathered and a little wrinkled.

  You don't recognize any of these names.