And Then Something Else.. (TM)

Level 11, lunch at No.9, 2 years...it's a lot of different numbers to be sorted out, and Fred's mind races at she takes the elevator to meet Gavin. Which of course the doors open the opposite way that she is expecting, adding just a touch more confusion to the day.

Stepping out into the hallway, Fred pulls up to the highest place a straight posture can give her, and waits.