Ow! [Tim hisses with pain and discomfort as he's forced to drop his gun. Glaring at Charlotte for disarming with him with a threat to his life just behind the door.
The cops are dialed just as the door crashes in. Now feeling completely defenceless he's even more afraid.] Charlotte... [He nervously tries to plead.] The fire escape. Go. [He reaching for his dropped gun with the phone still on with emergency services. He raises his voice so that hopefully they can hear and understand that he can't freely talk right now.] Gilia. Leave. You have no right to break into my home on LEVEL SEVEN of the DOMINANT HOUSING. I'm not hurting anyone so you need to go. [Not his most subtle, but he's hoping that is enough that they'll send a guard or a hundred here.]
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The cops are dialed just as the door crashes in. Now feeling completely defenceless he's even more afraid.] Charlotte... [He nervously tries to plead.] The fire escape. Go. [He reaching for his dropped gun with the phone still on with emergency services. He raises his voice so that hopefully they can hear and understand that he can't freely talk right now.] Gilia. Leave. You have no right to break into my home on LEVEL SEVEN of the DOMINANT HOUSING. I'm not hurting anyone so you need to go. [Not his most subtle, but he's hoping that is enough that they'll send a guard or a hundred here.]