INT. - CONGRESSMAN BARNES'S OFFICE - NIGHT

Gerri stood outside the panic room in the congressman's office, bheast under control but temper running so hot she was sure steam poured out of her ears. The black suited men were hard at work, their own techs in ebony rubber jumpers sweeping the room of all evidence while two of them talked quietly with the mayor and Captain King in the far corner.

Ray and Kinsey hovered next to Gerri, scowling about as darkly as she, though ...