"Drop it now, like this."
"You can't go in there."
"But I'll do it anyway and you won't have to worry about it. There are boys here who need help. Get them out: don't bother alerting help, they'll be here in a moment."
Mason Stone let go of the gorilla's hand that had loosened its grip on his neck and disarmed it. With his back to them he covered the metres that separated him from the large door at the far end of the corridor.
"If I were you, I would avoid shooting my way in; someone could get hurt."
With that said, he walked through the door almost as if visiting an old friend.
"Come in, Mr Stone, please."
"Very kind of you. Sorry about the noise but I couldn't find my keys, Senator." Mason led the way to the centre of the study, a few steps away from the large desk. State Senator
