Emma had heard about the Judge's death when she was a work. To say that it put her nerves on edge would be an understatement and putting it mildly. Emma had thought that violet level members were safe, that is at least what she was lead to believe.

The thought that they weren't, sort of frightened her, and made her reevaluate what she had learned. She grabbed her lunch tray noticing the woman in front of her.

"You don't get a break for lunch?"