"I don't know!" Jamila said as she finally found the log book from one of the many drawers they had and slipped it out. She had a pen ready inside her pocket, knocked it, and began flipping the pages to the last entry written. "We've always had a log book and it's always been there. And I mean like," she looked back to Conall, "it's not like we depend just on it, there's also a computerized system but it's always there!" She threw her hand up to shrug again before she began to write on the page.
"You're more than welcome to improve the system if you want but that's not my call. I'm just here to record the new stuff and make sure everything's in place. How many boxes do you have there?" She pointed her pen towards Conall.