Another Friday

A man hagardly dressed with a pistol in his hands walked down a long verander, whilsts in greeting as he walked past numerous guards standing in different corners. He finally stoped by a door, signaled to the guard infront to let him in. The guard adjusts from the doorway and spoke with a deep frightning tone, "Jeron" drawing his attention, "i think some of the girls are pregnant. Jeron's facial expression changed and he replied, "which one?", jeron's eyes now filled with rage, the guard on sensing his reaction makes to speak but Jeron shushes him, "you had just two jobs to do,to guard this room,and make sure nobody in there gets pregnant. But look whats happening now." the guard avoids jeron gaze. Jeron snapped at another guard at a corner, "send for the doctor, tell him we need an emergency abortion, just tell him to show up now." To the guard incharge, "now open this door'. The guard opened the door and followed jeron into the room.
The room was filled with many girls within the age of 12 to 17, they all trembled in fear as jeron walked in. they were all in heavy makeup and dressed in revealing outfit. One of the girls sobbed so loud, drawing Jeron's attention, He walked to her as other girls shift away in fear. He grabbed her roughly by the chin to bring her face to his as she struggles to lose free. Her makeup already ruined by tears. He barks at the girl, "I told you can cry whenever you want, but never on duty", In a louder tone, "Or when you have your make up on, dont you get it". Says as he pushed her away, she hits her head on the wall and fell. "Makeup is money". The other girls panicked. Jeron walks close to her on the floor, kicks her by the leg and says "get up", Kicks again. "i say stand up". The guard spoke from behind, "Her sobbing has seized, I think she has fainted". Jeron hisses and screams in anger. To the guard, "get her to consciousness, and call the makeup artist, she has work to do tonight. The guard nods, then walks to the girl on the floor, lifted her to his shoulder and carried her out of the room. Jeron waved his hand to the girls in the room and yells, "Rest of you all march to the downhall now, Quickly" clapping his hands for then to hurry as the girls rushes out of the room in fears as instructed.