Marcus walked to the witness box and handed Denise a printed binder of security records.

“Ms.

Vance, please read the entry for July fourteenth at ten in the morning.”

“Arthur Vance entered Greg’s private office using a master key,” Denise read aloud.

“He stayed inside for eleven minutes and left carrying a manila desk folder.”

Arthur shifted in his chair, rubbing his chin with his palm.

“Was Greg Whitman in the building at that time?” Marcus asked.

“Greg took four personal days in July,” Denise said.