Tim chuckled softly to himself<strong>"Smart choice my friend"</strong>Tim said as the man finished his little confession<strong>"For saving me the trouble of beating it out of you I think I might just let you and you're little wifey live."</strong><br/><br/>Tim had seen the man's eyes dart to the closet when he had admitted to hiding people and it didn't take a genius to figure out that was where at least one of them was<strong>"Is it your wife? or the girl in the closet?"</strong>he asked<br/><br/>"The girl" the man replied.<br/><br/><strong>"Good"</strong>said Tim<strong>"Then grab your wife and go hide together in the bathroom I've got no further use for you, and if you're quiet enough you might just avoid running into any of my friends"</strong><br/><br/>The man nodded frantically as he reached down under the bed and helped his wife out before they both rushed through the doorway and into the bathroom<br/><br/><strong>"Alright" </strong>Tim said<strong>"We both know you're in there, and we both know you're not gonna win this fight, Now either you come out in the next ten seconds, or I come in"</strong><br/><strong>"One..."</strong><br/><strong>"Two..."</strong><br/><strong>"Three..."</strong><br/>As he counted Tim slowly and quietly made his way to the door<br/><strong>"Four..."</strong><br/><strong>"Five...."</strong><br/>Before he even got to six he suddenly yanked the door open and shoved the barrel of his weapon inside the room, aiming right at Korryn's head, the muzzle a scant few inches from her skin "What ever you've got drop it now!" he shouted "Don't make me tell you again!"