She took the empty juice glass over to the sink, washed it out, put it in the drying rack, and looked out the window, up the hill to where they’d built the pad that Marine One landed on, when Felicia came to see her. You couldn’t see that there was anything there at all, even when you were standing on it. Satellites couldn’t even tell it was there, because it was built with Coldiron science, emulating tech from up the line.