Visitor services is already packed up and she can watch the other office workers leave their stations hidden away from the public areas of the building. The restroom is just a way's away from the lobby and Allison taps her nose as she recalls how to get to it.

"Right. Down this hallway."

With that same finger, she points to the right corridor and quickens her pace. So she's attached to the thing, but it's the main form of technology that keeps her connected with her father, now back overseas.