She's reading about the Jorge Castillo's case. The FBI is no longer working on it. Anyway, the surveillance footage didn't capture the identities of the men who attacked him in prison.
<<Do I need to contact one of our data providers?>>, Robert interrupts, walking in the room.
<<Never heard of knocking before coming in?>>, Tegan says, bothered.
<<I did, you didn't hear.>>
Tegan sighs.
Robert gives a hint of a smile.
<<What were you reading on the computer?>>, Robert asks.
<<Listen amigo, you and I made a deal. My private life is not your concern. And with ''private life'' I mean my work business too.>>
<<Never mind. I'll be out in a minute.>>
Tegan's phone rings.
Robert turns to her and asks: <<Is that Annalise?>>
<<Get!>>, Tegan says, raising her voice.
Robert leaves the office and Tegan answers the call.
<<Annalise?>>
<<Tegan—I'm going to Harrisburg.>>
<<What? Turn back now, Annalise! Are you insane?>>
<<I need you to know where I'm going, in case something bad happens.>>
<<Something like getting arrested or being shot by Bonnie's sister? Hell no!>>
<<I'll call you as soon as I get there.>>
<<Annalise, Lou told me that—>>
Annalise hangs up.
<<Hello? Annalise?>>
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September 1, 2017
New York City, New York
11:35 AM
Michaela is at work.
Though she's banned from accessing the internet due to probation, sometimes she visits Laurel's social page, but there are not updates. Her last posts date back to one year ago.
