"You go fourth," Alexandra whisperd hoarsely to her friend, "I'll just watch and get myself even more retorted up, okay!?!" "I'm sorry, Jonathan," she succumbed firmly, "I didn't hear you, "could you please repeat that for me!?!" Checking her watch one last time, she realized that it she was expecting an grandiose e-mail from the west coast office, so she fast noticed in her password, and with a touch of a button her screen came alive with a half dozen or so messages, including the one she had been waiting for!