"Yeah." [Elle attempted to surreptitiously move over to her desk, where her laptop was open and the picture of the middle-aged man in the suit was displayed. She tried to turn the picture face-down without him noticing. The man in the picture might be... a contact. Something like that.

Or maybe she really was being insane and there was a loose wire. Even though loose wires didn't seem like the kind of thing you found in showers...]