Two weeks later, Annalise was sitting in her office, preparing records for the week when she heard a knock on her door. "Come in," she said.

Dalton walked in. She sighed. "What are you doing here?" she asked.

"You don't even have seats for visitors? What a shame," he commented.

"Well, that's not my fault. I was allowed to change everything except the placements," she replied. She inwardly congratulated herself on not tearing down in front of him. "Anyway, what are you doing ...