That was why it was necessary to get him out of the building. If Delia had two or three hours when she didn’t have to worry about interruptions, she felt she could make a lot of headway. She sat down at his computer and tried his password. Spliff. It didn’t work. He was probably one of those security fanatics that changed all his passwords every few days. Her phone buzzed. It was a text from Donna Lee: He hugged me hello. Almost choked on the stench. Delia knew she was in for a long night, especially if Donna Lee kept sending her updates like that. She turned her attention back to the computer and began typing in every other nickname for marijuana she could think of. Nothing worked. Twenty minutes later she got another text: I think I saw a bug crawl out of his head Delia closed her phone and went back to trying to figure out this weird guy’s password. She decided to try Asian related words. Still nothing. After 45 minutes she had an epiphany and typed: Donna Lee It worked.
