<div style="text-align: center;"><a class="postlink" href="http://uncccareer.files.wordpress.com/2012/09/blog2.jpg">[ img ]</a></div><br/><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;"><span style="color: #FFBF00"><br/>Mary-Ann Richard</span></span></div><br/><br/>Mary-Ann had to admit that she was a bit impressed with Don. He wanted to do something useful to help the community and other people.<span style="color: #FFBF00"> "You probably will end up on television, but with this particular gig, who knows if it'll be favorable. I'm betting it will be, though," </span>Mary-Ann replied, though she had to resist pointing out how he avoided answering what his age was.<span style="color: #FFBF00">"Aside from that, I think this entire thing will be very valuable for all of us," </span>Mary-Ann said as she looked up to the door opening.<br/><br/>It was about then that a man jumped into the van with suitcases,<span style="color: #FFBF00">"Pedro, I presume? Think ya can work with my camera man to get your surveillance equipment to live stream to one of his computers?" </span>Mary-Ann asked with a smile. She was a friendly person and liked people enough, so every new person she met built up the excitement in her. She definitely loved her job, that was for sure. How lucky she was to be able to get to meet so many sorts of people in one day. Between a drug-addicted stripper, an oppressed cop, the DA, a gang leader, his lawyer cousin, and now some tech guy. What a world.<br/><br/>The time it took to get to Carlos' place was shorter than Mary-Ann assumed it would be and they stayed in the car for a moment to make sure there weren't cops already around. When they had decided the coast was clear, they began to get out of the car and made their way in. Mary-Ann's camera guy showed up just in time and she lightly jogged over to him, sticking her head through the driver's window to talk to him.<span style="color: #FFBF00">"There you are, Steve! Jesus, man, what took you?" </span>she teased and he gave a snort,<span style="font-style: italic"><span style="color: #0080FF"> "Sorry Princess, got caught up in all that press traffic. You did ditch me, after all, in the thick of it..." </span></span>Mary-Ann was still grinning, though, despite the grumpy words of Steve.<br/><br/>She backed up some and he opened the door, grabbing his equipment and they came inside.<span style="color: #FFBF00"> "Make sure that camera starts rollin' when Pedro starts setting up these surveillance cams, alright?"</span>Mary-Ann instructed. Steve nodded and Mary-Ann went to look through the rooms to decide where the cops would most likely go and where to place the cameras to get the most footage without them being noticed. She bounded up to Alfonzo and Don when she felt like she had a good look at the place. Pedro was at the living room table setting up some of the equipment he had brought while he talked to Steve. Mary-Ann jutted a thumb in their direction,<span style="color: #FFBF00"> "Alright, my camera man is going to film Pedro and me place the surveillance cameras, then we're going to head to Lea Stevens' place and do some back up set up. Hopefully it won't come down to that, though. If Lea is as bad off as Carlos insists, then I really don't want life any more difficult for her than it will be..."</span>