“It gives us immediate grounds for an emergency lockout motion in municipal court.”

“He thinks I’ve got nowhere to sleep tonight,” I said.

“You have temporary quarters reserved on base,” Morales said.

She reached into her green case folder and took out a stamped white billeting slip.

“I talked to the quartermaster captain at five.”

She slid the slip across the table to me.

“Room two-fourteen in Building 802,” Morales said.

“It’s quiet, secure, and completely off-limits to civilian visitors.”