"Run?" This was the only idea he could come up with. His mind was a mess. "Won't Mr. Green be madder if he sees us here?"
Rolando thought it made sense and whispered, "Go talk to him."
The punk, who was just a sidekick, didn't dare to deny his boss. He took a breath and moved closer to the girl to show his sincerity.
The girl screamed, "Don't come closer!"
She took three steps back. Now she was farther away from them.
The punk waved his hands. "Relax, I mean you no harm. I just want to talk to Mr. Green."
"You can talk over there!" The girl looked at them with caution.
The punk stopped moving, afraid that she would scream again. Mr. Green would misunderstand. He took a deep breath and talked to the phone, "Mr. Green, we will get out of this place. We were wrong to play a joke on her. We won't do it again, we promise. Please give us another chance. We'll leave right away."