"Hi, Brooklyn honey, what are you doing here?" Dean asked, somewhat surprised to see her.
"Did you get my text?" She asked him.
"No. I’ve been so busy today, as you saw, I was in a meeting. Why? What’s up? Have a seat, you look upset." She was clearly agitated about something.
“I received something today that my mind couldn't process and my eyes didn't want to accept,” she said, her voice shaking only slightly. She stepped forward, the USB drive clutched tightly in her palm. “I think you need to see this for yourself.”
Brooklyn walked around to the other side of his desk and inserted a flash drive into his computer. When Dean came around to see what she wanted to show him, he bristled in shock. It was him and Janiya from a few weekends ago. Dean's gut clenched at seeing himself and Jan
