Deke was pissed when he saw Ed. "I know that you normally don't talk shop when you're here at the ranch on the weekends, but I want to talk. I requested that my intern be reassigned to this location because between me going back and forth to the city two days a week, I lose a lot of time."
He paced as he spoke. "I don't know how much time I spend between the phone and the computer system sending emails back and forth and copies of this back and forth to Raymond on changes and redesigns for the project. If he was here, I could just hand him the changes, he could input them to the computer—case closed. But no, some moron in HR has refused every request that I have submitted. I don't have any idea who R.C. Anderson is, but he is making my life a living hell, not to mention Raymond's."
