Selena leaned herself over the store's counter, resting her arm beneath her bust as she held the phone to her ear. "Well," she thought for a second trying to come up with some means of explaining her situation without revealing too much about herself. "A man just tried to strangle his coworker while bawling his eyes out and pleading for help. Don't worry, I barricaded him in a closet; but it seemed strange to me, so I thought I'd give you guys a call." She scoffed softly, smirking to herself just because this was what her life had become. "So any idea what would cause a fella to do that? And more importantly how do I make it go away?"