" Kayla! Stop! What the hell are you doing?!"
Samuel turned toward the voice to see a middle-aged man glaring at them. He was tall and fit, considering her grey hair, but his uniform was the thing that caught his eye. He was wearing a beautiful black police hat with several gold-colored threads running through it in the middle giving it a distinguished look.
His suit appeared military, with one shoulder housing several red threads and his chest full of different medals. Samuel knew immediately he was someone higher up the ladder.
" How can you raise your hand on our guest!? I trusted you to protect him but you are throwing a fit? Don't you know who he is?" He said in a stern voice reprimanding her actions.
" Yes! I know who he is! He is a lecherous bastard!" She refused to back down.
" Kayla! That's it, you are-"
