"She is coming!" announced one of his guards.

"Who?" Kyle asked.

"Mad Maggie!" he replied.

Kyle knew it was serious. He no longer needed to close the door behind the guard who had brought him message.

Quickly, he pushed the door handle and stick his head behind the door. "Where is she?" he asked anxiously.

"Almost at the entrance! She doesn't seem to look too happy. What shall we do? Should we stop her?" the guard seemed to be nervous as he spoke.

"Relax and don't panic! I will handle her myself!" he walked out and closed the door behind him. Was he in a confontation of his life?

Outside...