Andrea flexes both biceps. The man decides not to wait for further demonstration. He dashes off to the left, towards the front door. Before he reaches the exit, Andrea grabs him by the back of his leather jacket and tosses him down, face first, onto the hard floor.

When he pulls his face off the filthy tile, he sees the shattered, bloody remains of his front teeth sprinkled around him. He cranks his neck to peer 6 feet up at her towering over him.