"Are you for real right now? Threatening me here? No. I'm out." Marcie was a fighter but she wasn't stupid. She wasn't going to stand around and let him intimidate her. She snatched up her water bottle and turned to head to her locker and get her bag. Tonight's workout would just have to be cut short. She'd have to do her warm-down stretches in the change room, protected by that lady-shape on the door.