“Everyone has a right to live here and I refuse to be a part of a regime that says otherwise! I’ve worked too hard to help turn things around only to sit back and watch it all go back to what it once was!” Toryn Farr folded her arms, her glare fixed on Brigadier General Havenstrite. “So, you would prefer these people sneaking in, stealing our jobs and benefits without contributing to society as they should?” Havenstrite shook his head. “It is a good thing that you have no real power, Commander Farr. If it were up to you, we’d be up to our bootstraps in these leaches.” “Yes, but—”