William was sitting there staring down at files then stared back at the person in front of him. He cleared his throat then said. “So.. you tackled a dad and punched him?” He said then chuckled then back at the files. “Listen.. you have a history of not being able to keep a good job and record.. I don’t have much to offer.” He said with a small sigh, then stayed silent for a little.

“Unless you’re willing to do a night shift job? Security. At a pizzeria.” He gave them a small sinister smile.