Jimmy: "Who knows where he is? I might spare his life."
Several of them were shouting that they knew nothing. Jimmy then turned to the Eagle, "Don't tell me you don't know either?"
Eagle: "I don't know. He's the one who contacted me."
Jimmy didn't continue to question. Instead, he upped the ante, firing two more shots at them, aimed to miss, all hitting the wall.
"I really don't know, please, I'm just working here." The bullet whizzed past, causing the first man who had spoken to break down. He was crying, begging Jimmy with his hands clasped together.
Just as Jimmy was about to continue questioning, he suddenly heard the sound of engines approaching. He looked out the window and saw two cars stop outside the fence. Several people got out, but they didn't come straight in. Instead, they stayed by the wall with their pistols drawn, peering at the building.
Damn, the gunfire from before must have been heard by them. Such bad luck, they arrived just as Jimmy had fired his shots.