“I can never let ya out of my sight.” Jude’s eyebrow furrows, her arm tightens around your waist. You were out in town for what was supposed to be a short errand but turned into an attempted kidnapping. Luckily, Jude was not too too far from you.

With one heel on the perpetrator’s back, she adds pressure, pushing hard with all her force.

“This bloke was one of them, huh?” She doesn’t care that the man is actively screaming, in fact, Jude isn’t reacting one bit to his panicked pleas but after some careful consideration she turns to you, silently asking your opinion. “If ya don’t tell me what to do to him, I’m cuttin’ his hands off. He clearly don’t need it anyway.”