C15 CHAPTER 15

"What do you want?" This time she asked with very true intent.

To make her words more certain and the message well passed across she opened the lower drawer and pulled out a checkbook.

"Name your price, how much would I have to pay to never see your sorry-ass of a face anymore." She asked.

He felt a little bit insulted by her approach but then again, a lot of questions raced through his mind