Journee was shouting and crying with anger. She started punching the wall over and over again. The drywall started to break. Kay looked at her scared. He jumped from his chair and grabbed Journee from behind. He tightly held her arms in his grip preventing her from harming herself.
"Jo! Jo!" shouted Kay.
"No, Kay," she threw her back with a jerk, grabbed Kay's upper arm, and flipped him over herself. Kay landed on the floor with a loud thud. Kay groaned with pain. But Journee felt nothing for him. She was too upset about Zachary.
"I was so close that day, so close. Why didn't you let me go back to his house? I told you he survived. If I would have finished the job that day, we would not have to wait for this long just to search for his whereabouts," she shrieked and kicked her chair hard. The chair collided with the table shaking her computer vigorously.
Kay stood up and faced her. "Keep your voice down. What if someone hears you. You are a decorated sergeant now."
