My personal opinion is that we will not have any riots and violence until the threat level reaches ‘Critical’; but I may be wrong. Once we reach t...at level, we will need to monitor the public very closely. If the threat of a riot seems likely, we will need to have armed personnel guarding the Headquarters building, Freight Yards, and Silo entrances. I have a few ideas of how to mitigate the danger to our people, but I will hold them until you finish your report.“I consider the current threat. .. do you think they're going to leave us alone now?" Tim asked. "I think so," said Meagan. "They don't want to mess with you, apparently." Tim smiled. "I don't think that's it." They started walking again, still hand in hand, a little closer together than they had been before the incident. "Meagan, can I ask you a question?" asked Tim after about a minute's silence. "Sure," said Meagan. "You spend so much time trying to ward guys who want you away," said Tim. "Have you ever, I mean,. The dress fit her curvy body very nicely, and accentuated her bust line. Again, her makeup was perfect, and her bright red lipstick was a sexy contrast to her outfit. "See you in an hour," I said, getting only a scowl in reply. We walked into the parking lot and toward Liz's silver Chrysler convertible. I opened her door and she slid into the bucket seat in a fluid motion just enough to make her dress ride up a bit on her legs. I walked around and got into the passenger seat. We small-talked as. Other than right now, she hadn’t thought of him too much. The last thing she wanted to do on Devil’s Night was working late doing the books. Her idea of a cozy, haunted night was to be in front of her television watching anything scary featuring her favorite, Mr. Vincent Price. Weirdos and slashers were her thing, for some reason. Maybe it stemmed from wanting to do away with Ethan years ago. Nonetheless, her work night was to be a long one—at least for another hour. She owned several.
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