Jesse sighed as he flipped through yet another load of boring paperwork... why couldn't Preston or some other person do this for him? It was currently about 23:30 at night and (although he wouldn't admit it) Jesse was feeling utterly exhausted. Spann had taken some time off for herself, and while Jesse didn't blame her in the slightest, he desperately needed some assistance right now.

He was so focused on getting everything done as quickly as possible that he didn't even hear the door open