"Jane, let's go down to the canteen," Jen said.
Tim had again treated them to lunch. He had sent Jen to a deli, and Jane had again ordered whatever Tim was eating, this time a turkey and bacon double-decker with potato salad. She had taken a huge bite of the oversized sandwich when Jen made her request. She looked at the phone.
"Don't worry about that," Jen said. "Tim said to hold all of his calls so we'll just have everything go to voicemail."
Jane wrapped up her sandwich and followed Jen not sure if they shouldn't at least tell Tim that they'd be in the canteen.
"I needed a break from him," Jen confessed once they were in the elevator. "I'm going to be spending days putting together his legal notebook for his next case, and frankly the man's scribbling is impossible to read! Plus,
