Chapter 290: Margaret
Madison went to her flat. She knew Viglar would probably come get her, but she needed to be alone. To her surprise Viglar called her on the TC and told her she would be safe at the flat. He left her alone. When she phoned in sick, she all but dared Jacobson to try and give her any grief. His fear of Viglar had to be greater than his dislike for her because he merely told her to give him the necessary forms when she returned.
She sat in front of the TC and obsessed over everything she didn't know, thinking about the medical text books, printed fifty years apart with each older edition thicker and more comprehensive. How was she supposed to save everyone when the medical school barely equipped her with the knowledge she needed? It galled her that that alien was right after all. She didn't know what she was doing.