William stared at Jeffery as if the whole thing was a joke, he had hoped to get something useful but instead he got this man who supposedly has to kill a person every day, oh but not Sundays though, he probably has to go to church. To make matters worse, he now has a gun in his hands. William was tempted to fire it at himself and perhaps wake up from this surreal dream but he didn't, everything seemed too ridiculous for him to imagine it, everything's real.

William looked at Sandra with disappointment in his eyes as she got carried out, "Sandra, I wish there was another choice, but right now it's the only way we can get your brother and guarantee our safety. I know he's sixteen but he made his choice, he knew the risks of being a thief". William's words were more of a reassurance to himself than to Sandra, it's never right to kill a person, more so one that's not even an adult.

William turned towards Jared, "Make sure you take care of her, I'll be back with her brother", then turned back to Jeffery, "Alright, let's go. I take it that you know where they are?"