Nothing?

The first thing I do is check her work computer. No luck, it is in password-protected screensaver mode. I stand and look around for a minute. No need to rush here, just think about it calmly... I have a few minutes.

Had it been on screensaver mode when I had swapped the printouts? No, I feel like there was a desktop screen. If I can get into the office quickly enough, I just might get access to her personal files. That could be a goldmine.

The desk itself is relatively bare. I glance at the neatly arranged trays and accessories but they don't seem useful. I try the drawers but find nothing notable in one, the other is locked. There are some small built-in cabinets near the door. Reams of office paper and the like, but not much else.

Various shelves have modern lamps or sculptures. The right and left walls each have a large abstract painting. The art pieces look expensive, but they don't really make a statement. The back wall is lined with windows overlooking downtown.

Shit. I don't have long.

I pull out my phone and take a quick panoramic photo of the whole room from Victoria’s office chair. Maybe I will get a better idea later. Just to be thorough, I open the unlocked drawer and take another photo.