Filtered against evil
Quick science lesson, folks: Know what happens when you telekinetically grip the molecules of a bunch of plastic men and hyper-accelerate them to oh, say, five times their normal speed?
(Inserted is a camera-phone picture of Nate's place with what appears to be a new moat made of melted plastic.)
If your answer was "What is friction and heat?" then congratulations, you just won the Daily Double. This (address) is my place. If you find yourself cut off and needing a place to duck in to catch your breath, or to take shelter at until this is over, you can come here. There's only one rule, which I can and will enforce telepathically if anyone forces me to: No violence against anyone taking refuge here. I'm not asking everyone to like each other, but if you're going to be staying at my place for any length of time, you're going to abide by that golden rule or spend the duration thinking you're a five year old girl that loves the color pink and thinks that sparkly vampire kid is just the "kewlest".
This goes as much for anyone out patrolling as it does anyone needing a place to hole up for the duration. If you need a breather and can't make it back to the complex or wherever else you're home base is, you're welcome here.