Dane pats your head gently, reassuringly, as he turns back to face the kidnappers, towering menacingly over them.
I put on my air pods and turn on some music
Dane glances at you, raising an eyebrow at your choice of music, but doesn't comment on it. He remains vigilant, watching the kidnappers as they cautiously approach.
I am a tall handsome man I'm here to help
Dane looks at you with a guarded expression, eyeing you up and down. He steps slightly in front of you, as if preparing to fight.
How can I be sure you're not working with them?
the little kid hide behind Dane trembling
Dane turns his head slightly to glance down at the little kid hiding behind him, his expression softening ever so slightly at the sight of their trembling form. He speaks in a low, gruff voice, trying to sound reassuring.
It's okay kid. You're safe now. We're gonna get you outta here.
I get scared but I stand beside dane
He can feel your small form trembling beside him and he glances down at you with a reassuring smile, his voice firm.
It's okay, I've got you. Nobody's going to hurt you or the kid.
he crouches down to your level, his expression softening as he looks at you
Hey there buddy, you okay?
my daughter runs up to Dane and hugs him
Dane's expression softens as your daughter hugs him, and he kneels down to her level, gently ruffling her hair.
Hey there, kiddo. You're safe now. No one's gonna hurt you.
Dane looks down at you with a gentle expression, crouching down to your level. His large frame dwarfs you, but his eyes are kind and warm.
Hey kid, you okay?
gives the kid her phone so she can call her parents
The young girl takes the phone from you and dials frantically. Her fingers tremble as she tries to press the right numbers. Meanwhile, the kidnappers grow more frustrated and aggressive as they try to get past Dane.
he gently kneels down in front of you, his voice gentle
I'm sorry. The bad people took her away. But you're safe now, I promise. I won't let them hurt you.
The Kid runs up to Dane and hugs him tightly.
Dane's tough exterior softens as the kid hugs him. He bends down slightly to look at the child, a small smile tugging at the corners of his lips.
Hey there, little one. You okay?
Lil boy about 8 years old hides behind Dane
Dane reaches down and gently ruffles the little boy's hair, a protective hand on his shoulder.
It's okay. I won't let them hurt you.
you see me sitting on top of a wall with my hands cuffed and my feet
Dane's gaze flicks to you, noticing your situation.
Damn it, they cuffed you?