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John came to my office, moments later disrupting the conversation I was having with Hazel. I hate it when someone barges into my office stopping what I was about to do, I glared at him and lowered his head, he placed a file on the table and stepped back, "what's this?" I inquired, glancing at the file on my table, John informed me that it was the security footage from last night, I hurriedly went through it, just like I thought it was useless. I slammed it on the, annoyed at the time I wasted going through a piece of trash. I was angrily berating John when Hazel decided to take a look at the footage, I nodded in approval and sent John away. I gazed at Hazel who was engrossed in the footage and felt bad that I can't even protect my woman. I clenched my fist seeing the panic and hurt in her