**Razor**
"So you're Kira, or is it Lisa?" I asked the girl. She was sitting on a chair, but I ordered my men to leave her unchained.
She didn't reply but continued glaring at me. It was hilarious because she was just a human.
"Are you deaf, or do you want me to make you speak?" I demanded.
She swallowed hard, clearly afraid, although she was trying so hard to put up a brave front.
I walked up to the table, picked up a sharp blade, and then walked back to her.
"Start talking, or I'll gouge out your left eye and make you eat it," I threatened.
She trembled, looking at the blade fearfully. "I... yes... I'm Lisa Rollins."
"Good," I nodded. "Tell me, Lisa, where have you been hiding since your brother died?"
"Here in Upperville," she breathed slowly. "I've been living in a motel at Clearance Close."
"So you were this close," I nodded. "Well, it's not as if I bothered to search for you. So who's helping you?"
