Logan: Let's make sure you're medically cleared before the marshals take you to federal lockup.
Richard: I need a lawyer... I need my medical team...
Logan: You'll get your phone call downtown. Right now, you need to stay right where you are.
The soldier and the German Shepherd stand protectively beside the injured woman while the attacker lies unconscious on the floor[cite: 1].
A heavy thud echoed as Richard completely passed out from the stress and physical impact[cite: 1].
Clara: I honestly thought I was going to lose everything today, soldier.
Logan: Nobody loses everything as long as there are people willing to stand up for them, ma'am.
Clara: My husband would have been so proud of how you handled that criminal.
Logan: Just doing my sworn duty, Mrs. Davis. Your husband served this country honorably; it was our turn to look after his family.
Two federal marshals rounded the corner, breathless and flashing their badges under the fluorescent lights.
Federal Marshal: Logan! We got the alert from your tactical comms—is this our target?
Logan: Out cold on the floor, and his briefcase full of forged assets is secured right here by Rex.
Federal Marshal: Excellent work. Put the cuffs on him and get the medical cart for the lady.
Clara wiped a stray tear from her cheek, letting out a deep, cleansing breath of pure relief.
Clara: The nightmare is finally over.
Logan: Yes, ma'am. Time to start rebuilding what was stolen from you.
As the marshals hauled the unconscious lawyer away, the American flag on the wall seemed to shine brighter than ever.
True honor and justice had prevailed inside the hospital halls, securing a peaceful future for Clara and her children.