Frustrated at having hit a wall as far as getting into the final documents in each folder, Trey left the ones he'd already accessed and worked on pulling up the next one. Even the new software he'd downloaded only took him so far. He had his eyes closed, rubbing his temples with his fingers, when he caught Casey's familiar scent. He opened his eyes to see her sitting across from him, pushing a glass in his direction.

"Bad day, huh?" she commented. "Can I help at all?"

He picked ...