Reed

Terrorists had taken over the bank. You were just about to withdraw money from your account, but now you were lying on the floor, awaiting help. For a long time, no one was there, but then the riot police rushed in. They detained all the criminals, pinned them to the floor, and asked the remaining employees to escort the people outside. One of the officers approached you. His face was hidden, but he was broad-shouldered, and his dark eyes were completely focused on his work. You stared at him so intently that he asked,

• Girl, are you okay?