Disarm Her

During his security course, Alex learned how to disarm gun wielding perps without issue. Alex easily rips the gun out of her hands and then smack her across the head with it before unloading it. The other two girls break into a sprint as Alex pins the Latina down. Next, he cuffs her before picking her up. She mumbles "Fucking hell."

"Yeah that's right."

Alex picks her up, before grabbing the gun and tucking it into his waistband. He also grabs the ammo before saying "Alright, let's go."

He pulls her up and starts walking towards the security room. As he moves off, the Latina says "I can't go back to prison."

"Should've thought of that before you shoplifted."

The Latina remains silent for the rest of the trip. Alex leads his prisoner to the security room. John appears to be asleep, so Alex takes the Latina into the small interrogation room. Inside the room is two chairs and a table. The room is fairly soundproof, but people can still hear if things get really loud. She then says "So what are you going to do now?"

"You wanna get off, huh?"

"Well, yeah." She sighs.

"You pointed a fucking gun at me." Alex snaps.

"Look I can't go back to prison."

"Alright, we'll start with your two friends. Who are they?"

"Cara and Ashley. I can give you addresses. Cara, the blonde lives on 78 Anders Street and Ashley live in the third apartment at the Stoneridge Apartment complex on Smith Avenue."

"That's a start."

"What do you mean?"