hearing the knock on the door, Zandrea composed herself taking a deep breath. "its open....i think" she stood up taking in for the first time the damage she caused in her own work station looking like someone tossed the room during a robbery. she picked up her chair from the floor and looked into a reflection of a computer screen "your a mess..." turning away from herself she sat down and started fixing the mess she made in her fit as the door opened.