As the men ran put the door, Mable stuck her head into the hallway and yelled, "Come back and I'll smack both y'all's asses!" She slammed the door so hard a small crack appeared above the archway. A few curses slipped from her lips as she stared at her cyborg hand. [i]Gotta be more careful,[/i] she thought to herself.

Mable retreated into the kitchen to find Owen tending to his wounds. "I would say we should call the police, but, uh...they don't like cyborgs much. Probably should've mentioned that. Wanna tell me who those assholes were?"