"I'm just doing it for the money." The man in a baseball cap showed a pained expression and pleaded, "I've lost a lot of blood, I'm dying, can you call 911 for me?"
"Don't worry, I'll stop the bleeding." Luke hadn't hit a vital spot; the man wouldn't die anytime soon,
"What's your name?"
"Randy."
"Full name."
"Randy Silva."
"What's your relationship with Pari Jones?"
"We have no relationship, I told you, I'm just doing it for the money."
"Whose money, and what were you supposed to do?"
"Kuka hired me to retrieve a document from you."
"What document?"
"The one you were supposed to give to Pari Jones. I don't know the contents of the document."
"What's your relationship with Pari Jones?"
"The document originally belonged to Kuka. It was stolen by Pari Jones and her accomplice; Kuka hired us to get it back."
Luke said, "Such a lame excuse. Do you even believe it yourself?"
"Whether I believe it or not isn't important; what's important is that he would pay me.
