Commander Brayzack paused, not exactly sure of what words were about to cross his lips next, but when he did finally speak the only words he could utter were, “N-No, sir.” The governor gave one last stern look at the commander before getting up to leave the room. But before having reached his office door there was a sudden knock. “Come in,” the governor called out, and a young man wearing a state trooper’s uniform entered the office. The name tag on the troopers uniform read A. Paverly and he gave off a boyish charm even though looked to be in his thirties. “Yes, what is it?” the governor asked. “Sir, we’ve just received word in from down state.” The governor shared a worried look with the commander before replying, “And?”