While Vix worked on the computer, opening up Internet Explorer purely so that she could install some other browsers and never have to use IE ever again, she glanced up as a man was talking to her.  She was still trembling a bit, but her hands were focused over the keys, working with practiced ease.  Having a laptop sitting in her lap seemed just to fit her somehow, as if she was now starting to get truly comfortable.<br/><br/>"Did they catch the robbers?"  She felt reasonably calm; it didn't seem as though she was seeing or hearing anything unusual right now.  The best thing she could do would be to keep from humiliating herself any further than she already had.  Despite what she'd seen before, if she just pretended everything was fine, maybe they wouldn't notice her problems.