I know it's crazy, but I'm half expecting Pegge to hang up when she hears it's me - or worse, act as if she doesn't know who I am.  The relief that floods through me when it's clear she<em>does</em>remember me is overwhelming - and ridiculous. Of<em>course</em>Pegge knows who I am.  And even better than that - she confirms how very odd things seem, once I explain the situation.<br/><br/>I'm not quite sure what she means by being in a unique position to see a few things I do not - but I really don't have time to question it.  Anyway, she's helped get me back on track. I<em>do</em>need to speak with Henry Case, and I've put it off too long already. I make a mental note to call her again, and soon - maybe a nice lunch to catch up once all this business with Rift Oculon was cleared up.<br/><br/>A quick splash of water on my face and I'm ready to face the music.  I try to put thoughts of<em>them</em>- whoever they are - out of my mind, and compose myself for what is likely to be a very difficult conversation with the CEO.<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Choice:<br/><br/>A.  Take a deep breath.  Straighten your clothes.  March back into VRS and meet with Case.