Sara did not like the way Harith knocked on the window of Lucas' black Jeep. She was convinced if his hand was made of steel, the glass would be smashed into bits and pieces.
He was beginning to show signs that his unruly side was coming out. His right foot was almost kicking the door as he shouted at Lucas to come out. However, Sara was quick on her feet as her left hand jabbed at his stomach, causing him to bend over in pain.
Simultaneously, Lucas swung his door opened, forceful enough to make Harith fall to the concrete ground. She was of two minds whether he did it absent-mindedly or on purpose, but it was enough to make Harith boiled in anger.
He stomped his foot with indignation as he rose and dusted his bottom. She tittered as she knew better - he was only trying to deaden the pain from the hard fall.
