The drunk man staggered to his feet, nearly falling as the floor groaned under his weight.
He finally managed to stand and swayed towards Dorothy, reaching out to touch her face.
Dorothy frowned, wary of the man. Just as she was about to act, a large hand shot out from behind her and swatted the drunk's hand away.
Dorothy turned and was surprised to see Mike, who was supposed to be abroad.
Ava hurried over to her side. "How did you get here?"
Dorothy shifted her gaze from Mike. "It's been over three minutes. I was so worried."
She shot a glare at the drunk man.
Mike threw the drunk man aside and delivered a powerful kick to his chest.
The man fell to the ground with a thud. The heavy sound indicated the kick had to be painful.
The man, clearly disoriented from his drunken state, c
