Corporate security was tight at the enclave’s entrance; Genifer had to insist on a family relationship to get past the guards. The gateway guards were armored and packing more than a basic load. Tom wondered if there was something to Genifer’s concerns after all. He’d heard the stuff on the news about near riotous scuffles between police and those "gimme" beggars of the Comp Army, but he’d put all the fear talk down to media hype. Now he wasn’t so sure. Corps didn’t spook as easily as your average vid junkie. He reconsidered the garage he’d chosen and decided it was safe enough—he hadn’t seen anything out of the ordinary on the streets they’d traveled. He did resolve to leave as soon as possible. No point tempting fate.