Air Marshal

“Oh sorry Julie I didn't mean to bother you.”he gave me a rueful smile and grabbed my wrist. I don't know who he was but he knew who I was. I pulled at my wrist and used my other hand to go grab the glock out of my boot. “Do you really want people to panic. Come on J you know better.” He was right but I went into my jacket and grabbed my switchblade and held it between us the blade already cutting a hole into his pants. “Let go of me” I growled and he smiled and let go folding his hands into his lap. I pressed the blade closer breaking skin. And a small bead of blood trickled down the blade of the knife.