Vivian fixed her back for a moment, watching the curve of her shoulders, the firm line of her neck and thinking how easy it would be to kill her. Eternal silence was the best containment out there, but it did come with potential problems. Family and friends, coworkers. Activists. A body trail would only lead them to the Government - and she couldn't afford that.
Turning on her heel, Vivian made her way to the door, the sound of her footsteps loud and then, slowly, steadily receding down the hall.