Alex's eyes widened in horror.
"Guv! Please, don't bring him in here" She whispered "I...don't think that I…"
"It's okay, Bols. He wont lay a finger on you. I won't let him." Gene interrupted, speaking as softly as he could manage.
The doors suddenly flew open. Ray and Chris marched a tall, middle-aged man into the room. All eyes were fixated on the thug. His greasy hair flopped over his eyes slightly, and his face was a permanent smirk. His clothes were of high quality, which clashed tremendously with his appalling hygiene habits.
"'Ere he is, Guv. That Kanns bloke" Ray said, coming to a halt and tightening his grip on the man. Kanns briefly looked into the DCI's office and caught sight of the bird he'd tried to kill the previous night.
Gene saw Alex shiver slightly, and backed away further into his office. She turned her head so that her hair hid her face. Gene's anger turned to electricity and stormed through his body. No one lays a finger on Bolly and gets away with it.