Jim was on his way back into the office to get his phone when he heard Roy shouting from the warehouse. Jim paused, he didn't think anyone would still be there, it was already 6pm…
"What were you doing today?!" He appeared to be yelling at someone. "You are such a little slut!"
"Please not here Roy. Can't this just wait until we get home?"
Jim gasped. Pam, Roy was yelling extremely aggressively at Pam.
"No it can't! I saw the way you practically threw yourself at him!"
"What?" Jim thought panicking slightly. He had pulled a prank on Dwight and he was telling Pam about it when Roy had come in and seen them giggling over Pam's desk. Pam seemed to have the same reaction Jim had;
"Who? What are you talking about?" She asked sounding very scared.
"You know who," there was a short silence before Jim heard Roy strike her while screaming "Halpert! Jim Halpert! Bloody Halpert! You know how I hate him and I ask you time and again to just stay away from him but you won't, you just won't!" Jim heard what he was pretty sure was Roy kicking something.
"Please don't be Pam, please don't be kicking Pam," Jim whispered. His hand went to his pocket to get his phone to call the police not knowing what else to do…his cell phone; it was still on his desk. He slipped through the front door of the building and ran to the elevator and pressed the button. It was taking too long, he turned and pulled the door to the stairs open and sprinted up the stairs two at a time. He reached the office and ran to his desk. His heart beating frantically as he grabbed his phone. He sprinted back down the stairs and slipped silently back through the door. He then proceeded to tip-toe quickly through the shadows by the side of the building, silently praying that Roy had left and Pam was alone.
SMASH!
"The sound of glass breaking," Jim thought.
"I'm going to meet Darryl at the bar so you need to find your own way home," Roy yelled as he walked through the warehouse and out the door.
Jim wanted to jump out and punch Roy, but he didn't think that would help right now. He needed to get to Pam and if Roy just left it would be better.
Roy stomped over to his truck and jumped in without noticing Jim's car. Before Roy even switched on the engine to drive away Jim had slipped in through the warehouse door.
Jim could hear Pam crying. He ran around a shipment of paper and gasped at what he saw.