Her eyes scanned the security office seeing no one but the one that the voice belonged to who was greeting her.  She let all her anger settled on him.  "Mr. Porter, she wasn't in the mood to be so casual with him by using the man's first name.  At the moment she wanted a head on the chopping block and if he was the only one around she would settle for him.<br/><br/>With room void of any living breathing bodies but their own as she moved deeper into the pit of the casino her heels clicked, seeming louder than they had been in the quiet hallway.  The air in here was stifling to her.  Her eyes flashed up to his at his question of why she was there, and her hand itched to wipe the smirk from his face.<br/><br/>Her mouth opened slightly she was ready to tell him exactly why she was there as she crossed her arms over her chest, when he dropped the last little bomb on her.  That made her mouth drop open.<br/><br/>Monica dropped her arms as she moved closer to her soon to be son in law, her elegant finger pointed at him.  "Don't mess with me or you will regret it."  Her chest rose and fell as anger swelled inside her toward this man.  "I don't know what game you are playing or what you expect to gain from it but if you are smart, and I know you are, you will end this before it begins.  Do I make myself clear?"<br/><br/>He could say it how he wanted but she knew it had been him that had made that call to her.  As soon as she left she would be making another phone call she wanted the man's past dug into deeper then it had ever been dug into before.  She wanted him to feel the weight behind her words.