She yelled, “I'll beat you to death, you thief!"

Quick on his feet, the man dodged her swing and grabbed her wrist.

Gritting her teeth, Karina struck with her free hand, landing a solid kick on his leg.

He stumbled back, wincing, then crashed to the floor.

Still gripping Karina's wrist, he yanked her down with him.

Suddenly, Karina tumbled onto the man. She positioned herself atop him, her screams piercing the air.

"I'll beat you to death, you thief! How dare you enter this apartment in the light of day?"

In a fit of rage, she lifted her hand to strike him. However, just as her fist was poised to connect, she paused, her eyes locking onto his face.

"You! I recognize you!"

There he was, unmistakable. This was the same man Karina had once confused with Barlow in the hospital.

A rush of excitement colored her cheeks. Witnessing her reaction, he couldn't help but smile.

"Miss, there's been a misunderstanding. I'm no thief," he explained.

"Then why are you here?" Karina's brow furrowed in confusion.

Before he could finish, another voice chimed in.

"I've brought the tools you asked for.”

Karina turned toward the voice and saw Haleigh approaching. “Haleigh, there you are!" she exclaimed.

Haleigh moved closer, her gaze shifting between the two. “What's going on here?"

She was puzzled by the sight of Carlow on the floor, Karina looming over him.

Karina realized her actions might have been too hasty. She stood up and made her way over to Haleigh.

“Haleigh, where have you been? Do you know this man?" she inquired.