The shooter was thinking to himself too. 

What the fuck?  What did I get myself into?  How did I let it get this far?  How am going to get out of this one alive?  This woman doesnt talk shit.  She is going to get me killed.  She sounds so sure of herself.  She is head strong too like that other bitch.  She also looks well off and smart.  If I’m caught I’m dead meat.  I should get my skin out of here, but how, how?  I must think fast.

Listen bitch, the woman you are trying to save is not worth it.  She is a junky and a whore.  She is a nasty piece of work and believe me you would want her dead if you knew her.  She is a drug dealer and a pusher she is also a whore.  She worked for me for years and when she got stronger and more influential she thought that she could destroy me and be the ring leader.  She thought that she could tuck me in and get away with it!  How could she?  The fucking bitch!  She’d actually tried to get rid of me.  She shopped me to the police.  Me.  No one does that to me and lives, no one.  She must die the nasty piece of junk.  She must die like a dirty dog.  I made her and I am going to destroy her.  So you can’t really save her because I’ve already killed her and the man who was with you.  The lot of you bitches, whores.

Tina relaxed a bit and took his talking to her as permission for her to talk too.  He was opening up to her and now she had some information about him.  Drugs are messy, and whosever gets involved with it would have a very messy life.  And prostitution oh my god what kind of a monster was he. A pimp of all people, what’d had she got herself into now.  But Tina knew his weak point. Money!  Maybe she will have to make him a deal to get rid of him and save her life and the others.

Tina:  Listen to me.  No one deserves to die like that no matter what they did.  I actually think that you care for this woman and that’s why you didnt really kill her, did you?  I am right aren’t I?  You didnt kill her you just wanted to teach her a lesson.