Bellatrix was editing some video. It was boring her, and when she was interrupted she was glad for it. She hated her job. It drove her nuts, and her falling out with Caprica made her hate it all the more.
"It's about the fire."
She stared at the phone, then replied, "Send her in."
She closed the editing tool, and leaned back in her leather chair, steepling her fingers together and waited.