I had heard that she was in country on fake papers and that she was actually under age. I think she spread some of these rumors herself to terrify the guys over in Hartland. She pulled a booger out of her nose, inspecting it like she would a potential business partner…at least that was what I made out in the swimming sunspot. Wiping her hand on the arm of my chair, she waved it and said, “Useless,” and unslouched herself from the chair and strutted out of my office with the door snicking shut behind her. My door never snicks.