Erin had tried getting in herself, mostly for a change of clothes and checking of her mail and messages, but she couldn't get in either. She'd tried calling her machine to check messages, but it didn't seem to be working either. It was almost like she wasn't wanted there, and in such she resorted to staying at work. A lot. She'd watched him go out and come back. Nothing of his expression had changed.
Would he have come back if he'd been able to get in? She pondered as she walked to his office. Knocking on the door, she waited for an answer.