"Then please hurry, Miss Wallace. There are more of them on their way."
"Stop calling me Miss Wallace. My name is -"
"Ayana Aurora Aziza Wallace. I am well aware of who you are Miss Wallace, that is why The Protectorate has sent me to protect you." He knelt down and began going through the pockets of the other man.
"Oh sweet merciful crap, The Protectorate. What have I done to attract their attention again?"