Ray got the fortunate duty of being the guy that met City Police when they showed up en mass.  Just what he fucking needed, the VR cops.  As far as he was concerned they were set dressing, just like everything else in The City.  They were paper tigers.  Midas security, they were the real thing, with their boot guns and the writ of Midas’s board to do anything they needed to protect the real owners of The City.  Public safety?  What a joke.  Meghan rolled down the window of her cruiser.
“You can’t come in here.  There’s a board meeting.”