"Hey, sorry I'm late. I got your message just a couple of minutes ago," I apologized as soon as Lexi opened the door.
"Slow, aren't we?" She glared at me.
I wasn't that late. I wasn't even late at all. "I'm sorry, okay? What do you want to talk about? I have all the time in the world."
"...Don't you have to go back to work?" Lexi leaned on the doorframe.
"Davenport doesn't mind, Lexi. He said since it's you...he'll give me all the time I need."
"In other words, you're fired. Why is Davenport still there? I thought he got fired."
"Guess not. Can I come in now? The reporters are getting brave again."
"Let them get brave. It's not like I have anything they'd like to see. The house has been quiet all night and I don't know what to do." Lexi finally let me in. "I never knew the definitio
