Josephine crept back into the office early the day after Halloween, a wicked little treat hidden in her purse for that someone special. Jo's boss Heather, "The Queen" was due in late; of course...she whined and kicked up a fuss about having to work a Saturday. Jo smiled, sure to make this a day she was going to remember. As she unlocked the door, she quietly padded to the queen's desk and dropped the small parcel, barely the size of a credit card, on the bare flat surface. Even now, the desk looked as if work never touched it.