Outside the local press has already begun to gather. They are setting up in a nearby square where a stage has been set up for the later event and they are filming spots for the morning news. Despite the special event however, it is still business as usual for the police officers and the citizens they serve. The foot traffic in and out is quite substantial. The first work day of the week seems to make for a busy day downtown as well. Inside the lobby the formerly white walls have taken on a slight yellow tint, most likely because they haven't been painted since smoking was legal in municipal buildings. You also notice a large indentation, roughly human shaped, in one of the walls. Several of the equally dingy tiles on the floor have been damaged recently. It appears someone with hooves and enhanced strength came through here recently. There seem to be several chairs missing from the lobby, one of the remaining chairs seems a little bent out of shape.
The lobby is full of citizens and police officers going about their business. The dull roar is punctuated by ringing phones and shouts as people call out to each other. The desk sergeant sees you enter and calls out to another officer, named Perkins. Officer Perkins takes you back to a large briefing room. Inside you find two long tables angled to view a pull down projection screen. A pretty fancy projector hangs from the ceiling. In the back of the room there is a large, fairly empty desk, on which sit a computer monitor and wireless keyboard and a nameplate that reads Lt. Anderson. Seated in the chair behind the desk is an attractive woman, presumably the named Lt. Anderson. She smiles at you and indicates you should come in a take a seat.
"Welcome, come in and take a seat. Once everyone has arrived, we will make introductions and get underway."