Michael felt like his heart could burst from his chest as he ran through the doors, approaching them. He tried everything to get their attention. He waved his arms wildly, shouting out to them.
He was desperate to stop them. They never asked for his consent and if they had, he never would have agreed to any of this. Noticing him, the man who was cutting the tree stopped what he was doing and looked over at him. He dialed his phone before handing it over to him.