There was no word spoken as Charlie and Mimi stared at each other, observing their stance like opponents on a battlefield waiting for who would make the first move.
"I should have known," Charlie sighed, breaking the silence, "There was something weird about you and I was a fool not to have noticed it,"
"Yes, you were quite the fool," Mimi affirmed, quite proud of herself. She successfully kidnapped a gangster - yeah! Her parents would be so proud of her.
He leaned exhaustively against the seat knowing he was defeated, "So tell me who sent you?"
"Huh?" Mimi was surprised by the question.
"Was it Hank? I know I owe the old bastard some money but seriously sending someone to take me out, and a woman of all things? It's pretty low of him. Don't you think so?" he asked her.
Mimi frowned, does he consider a low being? She said with her lips drawn into a tight line, "No, I don't think so and no one sent me, I'm all on my own,"
