She stared at him for some minutes wondering how to respond. “I’ll see if I can find what you need. I don’t believe I’ve gotten into that part of your system yet. The fact was, she had already accessed the very information that Rennie was talking about. But that was not something he was supposed to know. Playing with the keyboard, she made a few deliberate false stabs at finding the records, then finally brought up the information and printed a series of spreadsheets.
“You do know what you’re doing here,” Rennie observed.
“Maybe. Though I think Grant has more faith in me than’s warranted. But, I suppose that’s just because he knows so little about computers. To him, anyone’s a genius that knows how to turn one on.”
Felicity felt silly belittling her talents, but Grant would be pissed if
