Murray pointed to one of the security team members, shifting her finger to the freighter. "You there. Pop open this god damn hatch or I'll cut the bloody hand off and open it myself."
Murray, as evident as it was in her tone, was not pleased at all, and was very slowly losing her temper. However, either by the desire to gut Taylor personally or to actually see him brought to his knees for his acts, she held herself back, her fist clenching around the scabbard of her rapier.
