While it was far from the response Vivian had expected, it fell in line with her orders. Asses, contain and remove if necessary. Sometimes nipping a problem in the bud was better than dealing with the fallout. Especially in a city as troubled as Seattle.
"Do you?" She leaned back in the chair, hearing it creak faintly. "I'll take that into account... Have you spoken to her often since her second pregnancy? Did she express any opinions about her husband?" Could they afford to remove her or did they have to do away with the whole family?