When Eve just strolled in to take Laura’s file, no one was in the outer office. In years past, I can recall a receptionist announcing calls or visitors, so they must of moved Marlena’s office when she stopped keeping regular office hours. Not to lock the office, even when she is in it, seems strange. Anyone can stroll in a browse through patient files. This doesn’t make sense, but it is a soap after all, nothing has to make sense or have continuity.