There was a scream from above, and someone came flying down from one of the top floor balconies, her bo-staff already out. Effie wasn't dressed for going out yet...in fact she had been making Tim's favorite dinner as a treat when she heard the commotion and hacked into the building's cameras.
Someone was trying to kill her husband!
She landed in a roll, springing to her feet, aiming a kick for his groin...which thankfully for her bare toes, missed, her fist was aimed at his face after...and unfortunately, struck true, causing her to scream in pain, jerking her hand back to herself, two of her knuckles that had actually made contact with the metal swelling up immediately. "Get away from my husband, you rat bastard!"