CHAPTER 7
There was a mad tangle of arms and legs as the guards made to capture the remaining Bandits and Johnathan. Having been caught first, Erin could only stand and watch. At least she still had the folder tucked away safely, the bulge it made hidden from view by her white lab coat.
Samuel tried to headbutt a guard in the stomach, but the guard was faster than him. With a precise block and sharp blow to his head using a baton, Samuel fell limply to the floor. The others gave up resisting at that point, letting themselves be handcuffed and led roughly back to the stairwell.
A gigantic figure stood in wait for them beyond the door; he possessed neatly cropped auburn hair the same shade as Erin’s, gold-framed spectacles, and an air of extreme power and dominance. He studied them all wi
