There is no way that her stomache could handle anything to eat or drink so she heads directly for the waiting room 3. Three tries and  a security guard to ask directions from she finally closes the door behind her.  She moves to the  hard chairs and sits. Her purse held like a life savor in her lap.<br/><br/>She looks down at the short skirt of dark blue. and  tugs on the matching suit jacket. she sighs and closes her eyes. "I look like I am wearing a uniform" but it is too late to change.