Times like this, when I'm done for the day and too tired to research or type anymore, my.mind wanders.
Tonight I wonder if Maggie wishes she got off the bloody train on that night, years ago, when Q suggested she disembark. I watched that shot in real time and she Twatted as Q posted.
Now, years later, 24 hours after the Insurrection Act has been lawfully invoked, it's only a matter of time before 40 heavily armed military men, with barking dogs, break down Maggie's front door, wake up the children, ransack the house, intentionally make a mess, wrench Maggie up from bed so hard that her head hits the ceiling, and hauls her out.