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Henrietta scowled but said nothing. "I'm ready Vincent, lead the way to this motel." Henrietta was afraid of Vincent a little bit, especially knowing that she would have to wound him again to get away. He had been the one that had stopped her, almost killed her 4 years ago when she had tried to escape. She didn't like him but would not kill him. She would not kill anymore unless she had too.

It did not take long to reach the motel. Both Vincent and herself were top assassins after all. Shortly after they arrived and began inspecting the scene two gunshots filled the air to the west of their current location. Jax was moving fast but she actually thought she knew where he was going. An old warehouse they found awhile back and had used before. It was a little secret between the two but it was in that area. She would only have one chance at this, when they got their she was going to have to stop Vincent or both of them would be killed. "Vincent, follow me, I think I know where Jax is going."