Fred sniffed. This woman had nothing to tell him, it seemed but the general stuff. Still, he decided to ask something he should know. "Where does Donna Lazzari live? I'm new in Reno, so I need to know how to reach her. [i]Directly.[/i] If you don't want to end up like them, speak up now." He said, with a smirk on his face. He got to kill two assholes and it was justice! That was damn wonderful. 

He considered pitying the woman, but then he realized that such people were beyond redemption. They were just so hopped up on booze and chems, so poor, so damaged, nothing about them worked the way it should, he felt that killing her could even be a mercy. For now, he had to wait.