"Stop right there!" One of the guards shout at the intruder.

Jersey halts at the end of the hallway and strides along, closing the distance between him and the Thief. There was nowhere for him to go. He was pinned between them. He clicks off the safety on the pistol. His brace a good remainder that he needed to put a bullet in this man.

"Where do you think you're going," he growls out.