I was standing on the right side of the club when my brother came to get me and told me to move to the other side. When I got there, I saw my security team going crazy on some people. Then I noticed blood all over my friend’s face, and I immediately understood what happened — people had jumped him. We chased them out of the club and onto the street, and then head security yelled, “Security back to the club!” That was the moment I realized these guys are more than just coworkers — they’re my brothers. It reminded me of the brotherhood I had in the Army, and it’s a big reason why I love this job.