Hannah sat quietly for a few long moments after nodding in acknowledgement. She'd thought she'd known what he was talking about but now she was no closer to understanding what the predicament was than she had been when he'd first requested to speak to her. Sitting forward, she looked at him earnestly, offering the best smile she could manage under the circumstances.
"Perhaps if you could tell me what the problem is, I can help figure out what the best plan would be," she said, finally. She had a feeling he couldn't tell her anything she didn't know or hadn't guessed at already, but without knowing what was going on, it would be difficult to offer anything to the situation. What were her options?