I go to the bathroom which is pretty nice and big and take a shower. I came out of the shower to find that a pair of sweat shirt and sweat pants are already laid out for me along with fresh bandages and towel along with another tray of food and milk and a fresh bottle of water. Although I should be grateful that she hasn’t killed me yet. I am actually very irritated at her behavior. She thinks she’s all that….and then she doesn’t have the courage to show up in front of me. I change into the new clothes. I walked around the room and checked if there’s any way I could get outta here. 

 Suddenly I heard people talking outside my room. I removed one of the curtains so see that one wall of the room was glass walled…which means I can see everything. But I don’t think that people on the other side can see me. Its probably one of those one side mirror one side see through glass kinda wall. I try to bum into the wall to get myself noticed…but then I think my side of the room is sound proof so they can hear me…but its weird because I can hear them…

 ’Shane. Jaffe lost a lotta money in the stock this week….so your pay has to stall….’ so her name is Shane! what kind of a name is that for a girl. Although she’s not too girly….and the name kinda matches her.

 I knew this was definitely not the voice of the cocky assassin that I met yesterday. Then I heard it. 

 ’You know I need the fucking money! that Richard is in 7th heaven by this time…so my job is done here…I kept my promise now I want my money’ came the low husky voice. 

 I feel disgusted at their conversation. I cannot believe how someone can kill a person just like that….without even knowing anything about them….I hate people who does these things for money. They just don’t have the strength in themselves to get out there and do some legit work and earn their pay. Instead they either go round fucking people or they go for killing people…the name Jaffe seems known to me….but I cannot place it in my brain where I heard the name.