The man called Joe stopped. He didn't turn around but instead shifted his position. He continued his steps towards a place where there were not many people. Richard followed the man. He walks behind her. His eyes were still watching his surroundings.
Joe stopped and waited for Richard. The two are now facing each other. Richard looked at the man his age. Richard looked Joe up and down.
"I'm sorry, Joe." Richard immediately locked Joe's body, pinning the man against the wall. Richard felt Joe all over. He was looking for something that the man might be hiding.
"I didn't bring anything!" shouted Joe.
"I know. But we've been trained for years to trust anyone," Richard replied, still feeling Joe's body.
After making sure Joe didn't bring anything, Richard immediately let go of the ma
