Bargaining With Terrorists
After discussing for around thirty seconds, Jhonny's face was already scrunched up in anger.
"I don't want to do this! I'll be defenceless!"
Henry slapped the back of his head.
"Remember the mission, you little idiot. Her life over ours, remember?"
They were whisper shouting at each other, making their conversation hard to grasp for the other party, who were staying around the bend, where they were safe.
"What are you two whispering over there?!" the same womanly voice shouted at them.
"My partner thinks he should kill you all. But I'm a more reasonable guy. And I like my life very much. Tell me, woman. How much are you willing to pay to get the doctor?" Henry shouted around the corner while Jhonny got busy.
He grumbled all the while, giving death glares at Henry, but the latter was too busy listening to every little noise.