"Henrietta, Lets go I better things to do than to babysit you," Vincent said getting up he wanted to go after Jax alone but this could work. He was a bit higher rank than her, though she was as much or more dangerous than him. Vincent knew this but he decided a long time ago never to overestmate a person. He got a message on his PDA that Jax last known location was a motel a couple of blocks away. As he walked out on to the cold street, Vincent could smell victory in his grasp. He didn't want to waste time, enough of it has already been wasted. "Pfft sending newbies to do a real assassins job. The Man should have known that 6 low ranks were no match for Jax." Vincent muttered he was going a grueling pace. He kept glancing behind himself to check that Henrietta was still there. That time she shot him was the same time she tried to leave. He took her down with out a problem but a bullet wound to the gut didn't help things any.