Camp Street

Merryl walked her way down Camp Street, heading towards the Park like she had told Ben earlier. She was armed with an umbrella to protect against the rain, as well as her FBI standard issue poncho and hood. This June had been strange in terms of weather, and the woman hoped that the President wouldn't decide to come after all; perhaps the weather would be too much for air travel. Well with it raining furious as ever now, she also hoped that she would not catch a cold. Her asthma has been working against her for the past couple of days, and there was no sick time leave if she got a cold. "Tomorrow the President of the United States will arrive in Tall Oaks to make his speech, and I'll be missing it to compile my evidence that I hope to gain by snooping around the Park.." she told herself, sticking to the story in her head as her shoes click against the sidewalk's concrete. Soon she'd arrive at the Park, where she will begin her perimeter check. It was the location where many of the missing persons were supposedly last seen...hopefully she'll come across a clue that the Tall Oaks PD may have overlooked.