Jake smiled at Roxy, as he relaxed a bit in his chair again. The plane was about to start his flight, so it would be enough time to talk...
[b]"Now tell me... What kind of information do you hold? I need to know everything, so don't hold back on me Roxy."[/b]
Jake glanced at the girl, although it always was just one eye that truelly moved around, for the other was lost in one of his battles he had fought...
His eye was lost because of a simple splinter of a bullet, wich went straight trough Jake's eye... Destroying almost the entire eyeball...
Jake took a notebook out of his pocket, aswell as a pencil, he always hated pens, for they would or be empty or they would leak and destroy your entire jacket...