Barbara crossed her arms, shaking her head. "That's what I've been trying to figure out for the last couple of hours," she sighed. "There's no logical explanation so we might be looking at something unusual... but I can't see how this could be-" she paused looking around there was no one around. "could be activity related..." she shook her hand again. "I've tried calling Uncle Jim and Aunt Barbara but the phone just rings and rings... there's no answer. E-mails have been bounced back, but luckily you did open a branch of W.E. here last year..."
She raised an eyebrow before chuckling. "No I didn't fall asleep on the couch. I woke up in a bed. You didn't think I'd stay in there when something like this happens?!" she exclaimed. Sometimes the facade was too much... "And be glad you woke up in doors at all," she sighed.
Barbara knew that she could have said 'who' she'd said it in the past just to get on his nerves. But that was in the few moments before the facade fell and they were both all about business. She nodded firmly. "Not only is it all there, all my computer equipment has been put in its places and most of the stuff I could need from my apartment has been brought..." she frowned slightly. "This goes beyond weird Bruce..."