Threats at Home.

Reese, after passing both security check points, arrives at the Woods and parks his car out front.

He looks at the building and steels his resolves, tucking a brown envelope under his arms, he walks through the low gates and goes to the front door.

He knocks twice before a lady opens the door for him.

She's dressed in an apron so obviously she's just a staff in the house. "Good afternoon sir. Can I help you?"

Reese nods. "Good afternoon, my name is Reese Anderson and I'm here to meet the Woods."

"Oh, I'm sorry sir. Please come inside."

She recognizes his because of his last name and she lets him in. "Please have a seat here, I'll let them know you're here."

He nods and walks towards the couch while she leaves to let them be aware of his presence. A frame catches his eye and he pauses and walks towards it. It's a picture of Price at some celebration of sorts.

He's dressed formerly and is laughing casually. It's a picture of him in his earlier years so he still had his boyish and handso