Zeke stormed into the office, his anger barely contained as he slammed the door shut behind him. The doorframe shook with the force. The sun had finally set, casting the world in a deep blue hue. He couldn't believe that Hanna was still there, waiting for him in his unlit office like some sort of predatory animal. What did she possibly have to say to him now? Did she stick around thinking she still had a shot at seducing him? Did she really think that highly of herself or was she just stupid?
He didn't have the energy or the desire to find out. Nevertheless, he didn't want everyone out in the hall of the compound to hear him yell at her and thus, he had closed the door. Not that she deserved the privacy. Hanna didn't deserve an ounce of grace at that point.
"I can't believe this, I can't believe YOU," he snarled at her, his fists clenched at his sides.