Just a few minutes before everyone saw her almost broken as she cried and hugged her daughter. But at this exact moment, they knew one thing. Never to make this woman furious.
''Aisa. Go to the Amish. They will feed you and you can play with those children. They are fine.'' Emma Thomspon kissed her daughter that obediently nodded and run towards the escalator. She stopped for a moment and saw how her mother became a furious dragon.
Her lips contently hooked up and she caught a glance that Mario sent towards her. She just shrugged at him and pressed the button to close the door. They should learn from the start that her mother is not actually a nice lady that could be pushed around.
Mario knew something bad is about to happen and he started getting angrier and angrier. His battalion stood still as they looked at her, but some people she organized before acted like she didn't call them and just ignored her.
Her eyes became a bit darker and her expression changed. ''It seems some of you people do not take me seriously at all.''
She waved at the female soldiers and they stood up took their guns out their holders and shot towards those men that still playing cards. The blood on the floor was an obvious sign of their death.
Everyone got cold. They turned their eyes towards the woman who took her glasses off and stared at them with a smile on her lips.
''Do you think I am some little housewife that you people can just bully. This place you will live in from now on is my personal ownership. I warned everyone multiple times, but as it seems without bloodbath no one will listen to my words. I, Emma Thompson am the owner of everything in here. Absolutely everything.'' She smiled and gave a glance at Mario.
She then sighed and waved her hand. ''Those three people that died there are some rats I gave chance multiple times. They dared to install cameras in all the bathrooms girls found it and they still didn't repent. Now they tried to attack one of the girls in a hallway.''
She huffed as she pointed finger at the dead bodies. ''These rapists had an easy death. The moment this huge door closes us up from the outside world this place can be heaven or hell, your choice. I will leave most of the things in this man's hands. But that doesn't mean I will give up my power. Do never forget who build this place. I can always find you and kill you and nothing or nobody can stop me doing so. Now pull their bodies out, spray gasoline on them and burn their bodies. All of you are to watch.''
The three female soldiers nodded took the bodies away, looted their pockets and took their uniforms from them, then threw them into the nearby containers, spread some high concentrate gasoline on them and set a fire that lasted almost one hour.
All that time she stood still and stared at fire with a small smile. When the fire started vanning she looked at the people's faces and sighed.
''Today is last chance to jump off my ship and go back to the world outside. If you stay, you have to understand one simple rule. I Emma Thompson, are God, the Queen and ultimate ruler over your lives. Who is not willing better leave now. I have no use for people that are not willing.'' She then sat down and continued to type on her laptop as nothing happened.
For as second she looked at Mario that stared at her. ''You have left 10 hours, can you handle it?''
Mario saluted. ''Yes mam.'' Tuned around and started calling around while his people calmly continued to handle their duties.
One group of soldiers came to her and clamored until she became impatient. ''Just say it.''
''We would like to leave.'' One of the men said while looking scared.
Emma just shrugged and waved her hand. ''Sure, take your people and leave. Of course, you are blacklisted the moment you leave this place. Do not even think about coming back. I will not take you. Understood?''
They nodded and run leaving just one young man undecided.
Emma sighed and rose her head to look at him. ''Speak.''
''I... you scared me. But I still do not wish to leave. My mother and father love it here and I like it as well. The action against those people is quite extreme. Are you not afraid of being arrested?''
She felt warm. even tho he was shirtless scared, he still had a bit worry about her. ''I legally own this place as my own country, even UN accepted it. I killed a few people that tried to harm my own citizens. The death penalty is not rare in the world. I dint torture them. Or should I have done that?''
He stepped back while waving his hands. ''No-no-no. Definitely you can't. If this is your country you need to show them your resolve, but not by killing.''
Emma rose her eyebrows and smiled. What is actually your job in here?''
He searched his head. ''Logistics.''
''And what school did you finish?''
''College of Political science and international affairs.'' He said while his face became red as a tomato.
''Whoaaa...'' Emma Thompson gasped. ''I need people like you as well. Ok. Mario will give you the notebook and you can read everything I already prepared. From now on you will be one of my advisers. Read fast, work hard. Now go.''
On of the soldier, women started chuckling because he had mouth wide agape. She slowly approached him and tenderly closed his mouth while pinching his cheeks.
Emma chuckled as well and looked at the female soldier. ''My advisor. I need your name.''
He snapped back and hit his head. ''I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Jack Hil.''
She smiled and then winked at the female soldier. ''May I call you Jack?''
''Of course mam.'' He was not crazy to call her otherwise as even commander called her that way.
''Then Jack, are you married?'' Her words were just like a whisper and he blinked after answering.
''No mam.'' He had no idea why would she ask him that.
''Good. We need new pairs as well and babies if we want the human race to survive. Overpopulation is exaggerated. Get married to a nice woman and get as many smart babies as you can. Understood?''
He nodded confused and took the notebook from Mario that couldn't stay still in the background.
It seems she had plans for this young man and that female soldier. He sighed in relief.
For a second he was worried.