Do you ever wake up in the morning and just know that there’s something amiss? On Saturday, June 22nd, I woke up with a knot in my stomach as I realized I had left my camera outside in my truck. I wasn’t positive I’d locked the doors. I walked downstairs chanting my mantra “I’m sure it’s fine. I’m sure it’s fine.” I walked outside to find the driver-side door of my truck partially open, the insides tossed around like the…