[Bovice]

"Your in my house Solomon." Randy glared back at the man. He didn't really care that his gun was taken from him, he wasn't gonna do anything to try and get away. He grunted as he was forced to his knees, his eyes went to the computer as the male started the erasing again. "N-..no don't... Your gonna get me fired!" He yelled. He winced when he tried to stand, "Stop! I like my job!" He tried to move but he felt a painful pinch on his brain every time he did.