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striding towards Jason.
    “Nosey ,” Jason said tapping his nose. He ducked as Kissinger swung a fist at him and came back with a kick to Kissinger’s throat. It knocked Kissinger down, temporarily stunning him. Kissinger held his throat and coughed trying to breath. Jason heard a voice coming from the phone.
    “I need to speak to George Young or Barbara Inkpen, this is Jason Steed.” He panted.
    “ The Jason Steed? We’ve been looking for you,” the operator replied.
    “Yes.” Jason noticed Kissinger was getting to his feet again and heard footsteps coming down the stairs. “I’m at 243 Mews Gardens. I need assistance ASAP, and you may want to send an ambulance.”
    “I got that. It may take longer for SYUI. Do you want the regular police as well?”
    “Yes, anyone. Get them here fast,” Jason said. He stood back as Betty and Spencer entered the office.
    “Okay, help is on its way, Jason. Are you in danger?” the SYUI operator asked.
    “No, they are ,” Jason replied before dropping the phone.
    Kissinger picked up a chair. Jason stood on the balls of his feet in a fighting stance. His eyes darkened as his pupils dilated. He forced adrenaline into his system. His body started trembling. He blocked out all distractions and focused completely on Kissinger, Betty, and Spencer.
    “This isn’t my fight; I’m off. And Kissinger, you owe me.” As Spencer tried to leave Jason attacked. He leapt forward and elbowed Betty out of the way. Spencer tried to defend himself, but Jason threw two punches into the man's rib cage at terrific speed. For good measure Jason brought his knee up into his victim's groin.
    Kissinger swung the chair at Jason. Jason tried to duck back but was caught on the side of the face with the foot of the chair. Jason cursed at Kissinger and attacked. What followed was an onslaught of rapid punches to Kissinger’s face. Jason’s disadvantage of height and weight was well compensated by his speed and accuracy. Betty attacked Jason with a rolling pin. He blocked it with his foreman, but the weight and momentum sent Jason down on the ground. The blow was painful, and it sent a bolt of pain through Jason’s body.
    He would never normally hit a woman, but when high adrenaline and in pain, he moved into protection mode. The full roundhouse kick to her stomach sent her across the room and partially through a window. Doctors later told her that it was a miracle that she didn't die of blood lose as the glass almost severed a main artery.
    Kissinger staggered to his feet, pulled out a knife, and waved it at Jason. With a move Jason had learnt in Judo class, Kissinger was disarmed. For good measure, Jason broke his arm at the elbow.
    Kissinger’s chilling scream set panic into the children. Some ran upstairs, some into the street, and some just cowered in a corner. Spencer tried again to get to his feet, but as he did, he looked up and his eyes met Jason’s.
    “Stay down,” Jason growled. The man lay back down on the ground. It was if he could see death in the boy’s eyes.
    Jason touched the side of his face, it was tender from the foot of the chair, and he was bleeding. Denise and another girl ran screaming into the street as the first police car arrived. She told them that Jason had gone crazy and had hurt her Uncle Kelvin and had thrown Betty through a window.
    Two police officers burst into the hallway and came face to face with Jason. One was a tall thin male policeman and the other a policewoman. Jason stood in a stance, ready to protect himself. For a few tense moments nothing happened. Jason panted, his dark eyes staring at the police.
    “You need to come outside and tell us what happened son,” The policeman suggested. He gently tried to take Jason’s arm and escort him outside.
    Jason mistook the move as an attack and blocked, taking a step back as he fought to control his temper. Okay, calm down. These are the good guys, he told himself.
    The stunned policeman rubbed his forearm