"Knock, knock."
"Come in."
"Cathy, it is me." Jocelyn smiled as she opened the door of the office with design drafts and walked toward Cathy's desk. "You are right here. Get me a cup of coffee."
What she said interrupted Jocelyn's movement. She froze and took a deep breath. Then she took Cathy's glass.
"OK."
As she was about to leave, she heard Cathy's complain behind her. "These are total trash. Are they pupils?" Then a stack of drawings was all rolled...