Gabriella continued to keep herself occupied on her work. She sorted the work that she could do with office hours over, and the things, like phone calls, that she would have to wait until the next day to do. Luckily, she managed to get most of her calls in during the day, and there was only a couple of calls to make the next day. In the pile of work that she could do that day, she organized it between things that had to be done that day and the stuff that didn't have a time limit.<br/><br/>She would be hunched over her desk, working on her projects. She just had to be late that day. The mix of that nightmare, that odd, jarring nightmare, and the phone call from her ex had completely messed up her day. If only she'd been able to block those things from her mind as she'd tried to get ready. Then she wouldn't be stuck where she wasn't completely comfortable, doing work that she should have been doing earlier.<br/><br/>She was getting close to the end for the night when she heard a sound in her head, the girl lifted her head and looked around. No one else was around, and she couldn't imagine anyone saying something so vile. Just the images that went into her mind when the voice spoke in her head sent her to gasping. Such things...<br/><br/>Her eyes swung toward her boss's office. But, no. She couldn't do it. She wasn't going to go tell the man goodnight, and feed into her own imagination.