That evening at 8.09 p.m., I emailed Maddie Sauer from ABC News. Do I have anything to worry about? Maddie responded at 8.32. I would not be surprised if you and many other pages are contacted for questioning. But I cannot imagine the House is looking to blame the pages for this. That would be a ridiculous thing for them to do politically. At that point, my fear is growing. You know, she's confirmed that, you know, I'm going to be contacted for questioning. And I would much rather have that be on my own terms or in some way that I can control than for the FBI to just, like, show up at my dorm room. And at that point, I basically cold call the FBI. I use their tip line and explain what the situation is, who I am, and give my contact information. It is bizarre to just, like, cold call the FBI. But, you know, that's what I did. Doesn't immediately hear back. As I recall, nobody gets back to me right away. Goes to bed. What does happen. And then the next day. Is that I get a phone call from my dad. The FBI arrives. And he says, Zach, the FBI is here at our house. They pound on the front door in the way that they do, in a particular way, where they stand to the side of the door and pound on it with their fist. And, you know, of course, I'm not there. I'm living in a dorm room. And so they said that they're going to come to my dorm. It's sort of an oh shit moment.