The line went dead. Marson cursed and looked at the time. He instantaneously dialed a number.
“I bloody told you to secure the gates. I just heard the gatekeeper was murdered and the police are investigating right now. Surely you don’t want me to come again there,” he bellowed.
“Yes, sir but that is the problem as well,” said the woman. Marson pinched himself to make sure that he was not dreaming.
“I can’t seem to understand what language I must tell you with for you to bloody understand that there is nothing greater than protecting these gates. If I must shoot all of you so be it,” he resounded.
“But sir. We have been summoned to court,” she explained. “You are not listening to me. I showed you how it is done if that means murdering everyone so be it. That is a matter of fact. Orders
