Andrina walked into the office and stopped cold as she saw Thomas. Sitting there, looking perfect as usual in his black shirt. She blinked and suddenly her mouth felt dry and she was unable to speak. It had been three days, three long days. She adjusted her dark navy skirt and adjusted her silver shirt and pushed her hair, that she had left loose behind her ear. Her heart was pounding, and she wasn't sure where they stood now. " Good.. Good Morning.." She finally managed to get out. "I hope Margot is okay.." she said lamely, as she looked up at him, her emotions were churning inside of her, and she was unable to do much of anything else. "Thomas.." her face crumpled for a second...