C114 A Night of Confrontation

Marcus hesitated, his eyes darting across the room as though seeking out a getaway. “Why don’t you ask her yourself?” he subsequently said, his voice slightly above a whisper.

The response becomes immediate. Ethan’s hand shot out, turning in a sharp slap to Marcus’s face that echoed through the warehouse. “When I ask you some aspect, you answer me right away!” Ethan messed up