Katherine muttered something under her breath and pulled her arm tighter across the crook's throat, using her free hand to jam her cane into the small of his back, throwing the weight of her body behind the attack.
"Very funny, you bastard. Let's get you out of here, huh?"
Katherine moves backwards away from the fight, banking on the fact that the bodyguards seem ironically more intent on shooting elsewhere than protecting their boss to hid her.
If she could get to a quiet place, then
she could truly get to work.