"Greta...Meredith...Meredith!" Meredith looked up from her computer and saw Brayden standing in front of her. She had no clue how long he had been standing there or why he wasn't still sitting in his office chair next to her working but it seemed as though he had been trying to get her attention for some time.
"Huh?" Meredith responded. She had been in a zone knocking out her projects, refining the ones she didn't have time to earlier at work. She had no idea what time it was or how long she had been at it. This was one reason why she didn't like to work at home. If she stayed late at work she could always tell what time it was based on the cleaning crew. They always emptied her garbage around 7:05 p.m. almost to the minute each night. But at home she didn't have a cleaning crew to alert her that it was getting late.
"I've been calling your name." Brayden looked at her with a strange expression. Meredith thought he looked slightly worried.
