She had a desk, a chair that creaked if she moved in it, and about two feet of space in front of the desk. She had pulled a second chair in from the hallway and just hoped she didn't have more than one visitor at a time, or else they would be standing. She was being picky and knew it. There wasn't anywhere else to house her, and this was the closest building they could find outside of the growth's grasp. She wasn't down there in the growth, and that was good, better than good really—especially from the reports finding their way up to her. She saw Will walking down the hallway, wearing jeans, tennis shoes, and a simple black t-shirt. His face was red, and Rigley knew that had to be from the sun—both the rays burning him and the heat. She didn't know why he would wear black down here, under any circumstances. Rigley stood up as he entered the office and extended her hand. "Hi, Will." He shook it and then sat down in the chair before her. They hadn't spoken much since this thing started; most of their communication came from his reports, with her then asking questions for clarification.
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