The heavy rain did not stop, it beat down against the roof of the warehouse, making a constant roaring sound. Inside the air was cold.
Harrison stood in front of the door leading to the room where Helen and her family were kept. He made sure that David had brought them in just as he requested before sending him out to go look for Julius and follow every fucking lead he can.
The four guards near the doors stood completely still. Usually, these men were relaxed when they worked together, but tonight was different. They kept their eyes fixed straight ahead, avoiding Harrison's form.
Every time Harrison shifted his weight or took a slow, deep breath, the guards braced their shoulders. They had seen him angry before, but they had never seen him like this. He looked like a bomb that had already been lit, just waiting for the final second to go off.
One wrong word or one loud noise could trigger him, and nobody wanted to be near him when that happened.
