"Stop right there!" Cutting in front of the befuddled group was Brianna, surrounded by an collection of guards all much larger and stronger than Ambrose. "Think you'll escape, subject?" She smirked. One of the guards approached Ambrose and snapped his wrists into a set of handcuffs. "Think again. Welcome to your new home." She approached him and tilted his chin up, their noses almost touching since she was so close. Her eyes burned with malcontent. "This will be fun for us both."
Ambrose tries to step back, bewildered at their sudden appearance. He winces as he's put into handcuffs. His heart sinks as he realizes he's not getting out of there. He looks at Brianna with as much ferocity as he can manage. "I wouldn't be so sure." He says, pulling his face away from her and turning to watch the van disappear from sight. And only then did the tears begin to fall.